Hemlock - Further

Im back in the building
All these fans
Hop back on the ceiling
Her
Body a lava lamp Im feelin' it
Go ape shit my dick she peelin' it
Hey
Lets flirt just a little girl
Busy savin turtles in the under world
Green peace says give it a whirl
Straw in her mouth give it a swirl
Oops
That was a little much
Duped and fiddle round
Sizzle all dem civil fucks
Tuck your shriveled what
Little balls in hot water huh
Yea bitch I'm pretty nuts
Uh
More like I'm knuckin futz
Cluckin chicken heads want eggs in their butt
Gimme the crown trust
Wont drop like a klutz
I hammer mc's - can't touch
Jokes aside I aint playin homie
Clown sock you to death
You dont know me
What I writes true man like Capote
Grass fed these G's
Think they know me?
That was a gnome joke
Went over yo head you a dumb bloke
My left stroke never went viral
Stop
But my rims still spiral
Dam all icey like Melli
Nah thats a lie
On fourteens like R Kelly
But I keep tapes stashed no felony
All jokes the white Bill Belammy
True somethins wrong wit my psyche
But yall the lunatics burning all your Nikes
Someone at the white house invite me
So I can take a knee get Trump to knight me
All checked out dressed like a hypebeast
Brought Zangief and not his wifey
Agent orange naked in his white briefs
Held the camera as he peed on his side piece

Written by:
Matthew Sayers

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