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Vomit
Jam Baxter
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Dabbla
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How can I put this nicely
Be like to go fuck yourself
You think I'mma drink to that cause it's pricey
None of that shit excites me
How can I put it in a way you be getting it so precisely
When I sum it up so concisely
Coz I don't give a fuck who likes me bitch
I'mma do my thing and if that ain't good enough you can spin
Coz it all depend on what mood I'm in
I paint a masterpiece when I'm doodling bitch
Oh gosh, shut the door on my toe squash
I'll be there for that whole nine
Become acclimatised to that cold wash
Chapsville, everything on my lap spill
I don't care for your self talk
You ain't touching my rap skill
Man are quick off the bat still
Dragging in what the cat kill
Keep my boots and my hat filled
Glad I ain't fuck with that deal
Just as well, never sat still
Relax, chill, nah man that's not me
Fully Fliss you can fuck off or go hard fam
But don't come back with no bars man
It's not as if the shit's hard fam
Keep your hands off the glass though
This is nuttin' but Jah's plan
Ever had a feeling when you knew it was
Gonna happen but you didn't see it coming
Whole life done flash in a millisecond you can
Feel the burp from the bottom of the stomach
Aw man that's not where you want it
Swallow that down now try not to vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
A few puffs a clean set of guts and a
Bean I can trust that's all I ever wanted
I do raps, I've done a few laps what I've
Noticed is that it's all gas that is solid
Imma bruk one while I still got it, sod it
Make your way through while I vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Check the view on the tenth floor balcony
Might take you a week to a month to a
Year to squeeze a single bar out of me
You live in a 2D dream
Side arse pricks in UV jeans
Been my own boss since 2010
So I ain't quite sure what routine means
Breakfast smoothie at 2pm
Yeah I'm lunch at news at ten
Skip dinner, neck this liquor
Another night with a brutal end, what?
I've got French gash tell 'em I
I'm never wearing a suit again
Life's too crispy, I look like a typhoon hit me
I saw man back a whole bottle
Now he's telling me I'm too tipsy
Right, who's with me?
Let's burn the town down
Record the carnage, scream at infants
And upload that shit stream to SoundCloud
Arsonist, full time narcissist
Life's been a blur since I found that friendly pharmacist
Park the whip and barrel roll out the back
Kill the show and count the cash
Enjoy your ounce of crack
Loud of gas bump this in your whip and get it written off
And when you catch us backstage
Try not to piss us off
Moving like a fuming swarm of killer wasps
Blacked out garms like I'm channelling my inner goth
Ever had a feeling when you knew it was
Gonna happen but you didn't see it coming
Whole life done flash in a millisecond you can
Feel the burp from the bottom of the stomach
Aw man that's not where you want it
Swallow that down now try not to vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
A few puffs a clean set of guts and a
Bean I can trust that's all I ever wanted
I do raps, I've done a few laps what I've
Noticed is that it's all gas that is solid
Imma bruk one while I still got it, sod it
Make your way through while I vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
Vomit
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