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Lemon Glue
Bronze Nazareth
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Dragonfly, out in the sun (yeah) you know what I mean (is that Greek)
Butterfly, all havin' fun, you know what I mean (yeah, yo')
I don't get the respect I'm owed
But I should make it a spectacle
Shank in ya throat word goat he float to Mexico
I'm eating sturgeon, uncatchable
The tech'll blow, bet my testicles
I shred a vet 'til casket close
Metal medical flows
Your Head of lettuce exposed
I'ma sniper jettison myself in bed with some hoes
It's nuttin' to let that glutton show
I want it all or push the button bro
She have a seat on my face while she cum in droves
My stomach bulge extended clip in her underalls
You know who it is, but who the fuck is y'all?
My biscuit gold no crescent rolls
Approach been unconventional
Made a legend from the decimals
Turned a peasant to a sentinel
I'm still a menace, my pen is worth a pound of fentanyl
I'm pitching black thoughts straight from the mound, Tarik Skubal
I hold the weight of eight, you a cue ball screwball
They said I couldn't shop here, so I built me my own mall
Yeah, look homie, the filth is home
Killer bee, watch you wilt
Watch me tilt the dome
Coffin liner designer, that's how we spill the chrome
How could I get much higher? What's the pinnacle?
Yeah, look homie, the filth is home
Killer bee, watch you wilt
Watch me tilt the dome
Coffin liner designer, that's how we spill the chrome
How could I get much higher? What's the pinnacle?
Ayo, I don't see the flower's dew
I pulled the tide when the moon was blue
I made a lane when the lot was couped
Plated lobster, my table grew
Master chemist, yeah the lab is full
I carry a jewel that's barely in view
My Parable true eating caribou stew
House on the hill incomparable view
I built the walls, made the entrance huge
My biscuit bake, no dinner stoves
I turned my inner soul into interviews
I took my pain, made a business move
Now I fuck a fly rich chick who like her nipples pulled
Uh, my lens view reflect the crippled globe
I went from Frozen lows to pinnacles
Thought only hoes, was cynical
Estate and lake house with the Lemon glue in the inner tube
They left me out, now I amend the rules
Tattooed the centerfold, show 'em how the quilt is sewn
No seat at the table for me? So I built a throne, nigga
Yeah, look homie, the filth is home
Killer bee, watch you wilt
Watch me tilt the dome
Coffin liner designer, that's how we spill the chrome
How could I get much higher? What's the pinnacle?
Yeah, look homie, the filth is home
Killer bee, watch you wilt
Watch me tilt the dome (yep)
Coffin liner designer, that's how we spill the chrome (Brooklyn)
How could I get much higher? What's the pinnacle?
At the top I gotta set waves apart, like Moses (yep)
From the concrete where I grew, surrounded by dead roses
I was told this could be a lonely road if you not focused
I had to lock in, now I'm locked in if you haven't noticed
Niggas'll sit back and wait for you to slip, wait for you to drop
Look and watch, then say they saw it in you soon as you pop
Don't need the tainted well wishes (no)
If you saw me strugglin' with this in the trenches
But when I reached a certain limit you chose to show interest
Ha! Go play for play like I bet on games
Gotta raise my stocks 'til my fans duel, no time to parlay (no parlayin')
Finest trees, some Pinot grigio and Chardonnay
After a long day of chasin' paper is my forte (that's what I do)
If they ever doubted, bet they second guessin'
Prime example how life can teach you some unexpected lessons (yes)
Just took some time, but now it's figured out (it's figured out)
They ain't show me the destination, so I carved out my own route
Yeah, look homie, the filth is home
Killer bee, watch you wilt
Watch me tilt the dome
Coffin liner designer, that's how we spill the chrome
How could I get much higher? What's the pinnacle?
Yeah, look homie, the filth is home
Killer bee, watch you wilt
Watch me tilt the dome
Coffin liner designer, that's how we spill the chrome
How could I get much higher? What's the pinnacle?
Yeah, you know who it is
Straight from the brain
Yeah, I don't see the flower's dew
I don't see 'em yet man
Don't bring me that shit in my castin' man, yeah
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