Radio Head

[Verse] I don't wanna rap with ya Molotov the studio, hot tracks nigga I sip liquor with bitches that owe tuition After this they kiss n' strippin in the 69 position And I came a long way from the dirty matress flippin Malnutrition, now im comming in fruition So fuck your superstitions I wear the coolest stitchings I've got that Hoover Crip vs Piru adrenaline With the mind of Einstein at Columbine Like Jefferson fist fighting with Edison I knock your lights out I take a shit in the white house and don't flush Then pull my dick out on oprah.... Be like "i gotcha bitch" Now thats real talk not fucking Dave Chappelle skits And I bet you she be wetter than some whale piss I put it in her pelvis and now I'm eating sword fish Blowin circles of purple knowing nothin's for certain Fuck the wiser surgeon bust a nut on their curtains Everyday always stay on the low like im thirsting Niggas handcuffin nurses and buyin em' purses Fuck buyin em burkins they worthless like cursive My purses is purchest I'm the one that they flirt with The surface is circus clowns My verses is curses I cop it and break it down The workers are chirpin Leader of the newschool in an old school Niggas tofu, bruise off the pro-tools Rap Meyer Lansky, losing all his sanity Layin' on a canopy, thinkin how it can be Player hating niggas allways blocking like Camby Take the mocho out of man now he's just a randy Blowin on the candy Modus operandi Adderals and zanny Always come in handy, yeah I'm on the streets like a wino I see that pussy just like a gyno Got these bitches chargin head first like rhino Remember when they used to rock madana's with the rhynestones Now they lookin like the shitted out a pinecone Diamond in the ruff been found and its a fine stone Fine two flow going over heads ho Mind been blown ever since she gave me head ho