CrDnlSn - Spazz Out

I'm bout to flick off
I'm bout to flick off
Errybody know that I got's to flick off
I'm bout to flick off dawg
I'm bout to flick off
Errybody know that I'm bout to flick off
I'm bout to flick
I'm bout to flick off
Errybody know that I got's to flick off

Dig deep in the mental
Treat it more like a temple
Or a pyramid with booby traps
Hell on all levels
Hella practice with shovels
Mad fast in a scuffle
They wanna pay
I manufacture the trouble
Climb out the rubble
Mad max in the jungle
Fierce as a road warrior
They feel the nausea
Then they feel the euphoria
Inglorious Bastards
Is serious seekin answers
It's why we furious
And we headed to kill our masters
Ashes to ashes
Tossed off of the bridge
Say a couple prayers
Then get back to the biz
Joe these cannibal kids
They eat the nose to spite the face
The taste of revenge is sweet
So I'm here to bite the bass
Write with haste
Sixteens blow em to smithereens
Bastard maker on beat
Aint fucken with Billie Jean
The guillotine gleams
From the blood of my foes
That's cause this philistene schemes
On whoever oppose

Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
I think I got turrets
I black out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
Uh ah uh
C c cocksucker
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
It's like I got turrets
I act out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
Uh ah uh
Mother m mother fuck em

I beg your pardon
Came to eat cause I'm starvin
Chew a healthy portion
Then back to bed in my coffin
Nosferatu
That's why this monster haunts you
Cause dude you super wack
Like a mobster shot you
Get left with the fossils
Fertilizin the forest
This fentanyl flow
Got families phonin the florist
Boy I'm outta your orbit
Been bust through the ozone
I got hashtag metoo'd for molesterin earholes
Aint that a bitch
I'm a vulgar ogre
It'll be a cold day in Hell you seein me sober
Motivational posters got me sad and depressed
Cause if that kitten falls to his death
He's leavin a mess
My cup half empty
Just a pissed pessimist
Only seein the negatives
Why I'm needin my medicine
I'm high off adrenaline
Yeah my venemous rage
If rhymes equate to money
Y'all shit just minimum wage

Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
I think I got turrets
I black out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
Uh ah uh
C c cocksucker
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
It's like I got turrets
I act out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
Uh ah uh
Mother m mother fuck em

That's why I tell em all to suck my mic
Let it feedback to my balls
Make sure they rub those twice
Make sure those greenbacks secure
Before they cut those lights
And bring the beat back for your boy
I'm bout to cuss all night
Dirty palabras
Spit by the Chupacabra
Walk the halls in my draws
Holdin the candelabra
Like your barber
I got that fade if you want it
Boy I mastered the macabre
My mentalities haunted
I'm allergic to phonies
Givin em pain is a bonus
T baggin opponents
Make em all feel the cojones
Your persona is pussy
Your aroma vagina
Smells like you dyin inside
You stink cloggin my sinus
While you trollin your clients
With a fraudulent nature
I be controllin the climate
I'm a hurricane chaser
In the eye of the storm
I be focused and calm
Ready to spazz on a song
You mother fuckers been warned

Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
I think I got turrets
I black out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
Uh ah uh
C c cocksucker
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
It's like I got turrets
I act out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
Uh ah uh
Mother m mother fuck em

Written by:
Michael Abarca

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