TheMadWriter

Ha ha ha, this is my last drop I swear. I'ma just chillax on some I Can't Wait shit, so follow me...word to all the critics out there and the people watchin my shit, this is the encore...

Listen, i'm sinnin mixin gin catch me jazzin June soon/
We Real Cool check the school we're 'landin on the moon'/
And 'shootin for the stars' while swervin we rev cars/
We're throwin money with honies thicker than Kevlar/
Catch me out far with Wayne, chillin on Mars/
Skies blacker than tar insane, fuck a Red star/
Or red planet, got more rocks than chopped granite/
Can't stop this bandit robbin industries we demand this/
Carefully plan this, without ruckus yet so vicious/
Push em back like Young Buck but we're surrepititious/
They sleep with the fishes while make wishes cheesy bitches/
Scandalous, knowin that we're plannin this/
We see the 50 cal, we mannin this?/
A new bank vault, now we're disbandin this/
But just for fun, our money converts like Evangelists/
And how dare they try to dismantle this/
We'll even give your money back, we say fuck the scandal bitch!/
But, back on the subject baby check my watch hey do you love it?/
You see my influence no chill girl I know you're above it/
I'm talkin musical why you try to confuse a dude/
Evade and lose a dude pursue pharmaceuticals/
Offended at the mention but baby we all rule the rules/
Just come with me doll it's a name I don't like voo doo boo/
You seem paranoid try to avoid masacara, boy/
You're awfully scared care to inform this condition's rare/
I'm in top form, i've done that and i've been there/
I understand this planet makin girls Scream like Janet/
But never Michael baby please understand my cycle/
It has no motor just repitition precise like files/
Or their organization, whatever suits your needs/
A hug around the waist or a boot straight to your knees/
I'm not with masochism hope you're not displeased/
But fuck the ramble girl lets scramble you ain't gotta tease/
See, girl I stay a beast origins within the east/
I unleash with the piece leave arguments deceased/
I feast on the yeast, baby I stay makin that bread/
Ain't gotta pay for head, professional plus I ain't dead/
Feelin special my vessel girl I could be your veins/
And pump you full girl nah i'm just jokin that's strange/
The real analogy has more rationality/
We could share bodies nah hotty i'm playin watch me/
More like you could be my blood, be the reasons that I live/
Forget and forgive, girl i'd make you from my rib/
Or I could threaten to kill myself when your discretion says leave/
Once again girly i'm playin hear me out PLEASE/
The truth is, I don't wanna push you but you could push me/
...Man fuck this, girl i'm here just for that pussy.

....What the fuck you leavin for?