Moon Crickets

[Verse 1] I spit in the face of your god and religion Got no time for fake politicians Metaphysical, lyrical, spiritual Cocky in vagina, that’s my ritual Bad boy, rude boy, sound boy, killer Be damned if a red neck call me his nigga [?] being my choice of liquor Turning most women to a certified sinner Mentally sick, motherfucker, I lost it Skeletons and rainbow flags in your closet Don’t trouble trouble, trouble never troubled you Moon Crickets locks shit down like curfew [Verse 2] Listen, hon, I ain’t the one And tell Cyndi Lauper girls wanna hold guns You can’t see me, son Like I left you ungrateful bastards at precum Shitty niggas tryna holla Shut your mouth and show me your baby mama ‘cause y’all niggas broke, could only afford drama Came back before [?], got niggas [?] trauma She sells seashells by the sea shore He raised in hell [?] clientele caught up in street war Once you in, you know that there ain’t no detour We need to eat more What you think I rep the streets for? [Bridge] Aiyo, Wallabees sparkle in the hood Cinder-fella With King Kong Jerry swallowing Coachella Bird on the arm, Lebanese piece with long heat and Priest fuck a niece from the Bronx [Hook] Wu-Tang in the house get down Moon Crickets in the house get down Killa Beez in the house get down Get down Get down [Verse 3] Summertime, British Knights Gucci shoes, matching coupes Getting money, that’s the truth [?], pass the [?] Krush Groove [?] First crush, please believe [?] Little girls feeling me Priest tough cat, bring some bitches from the Stat Nia Long [?], I hope they looking like that [?] on the track like I throw napalm [?]’s heavy like the eagle that’s on Ghostface arm [Verse 4: Killah Priest] Yo, I drink from a chalice Watch color of a salad Knowledge of god as I walk out the palace Niggas get mad when I build on How I can manifest the real form See I’m a neutron Ginseng thoughts, when it’s hot, that's oolong Fuck Pérignon, nigga, this that new don Accommodated his self [?] Standing at the beach with a fur coat on [Verse 5] Deep in the hood, that’s where I be at Chill with the honeys, spark my trees at Pull up on the block, seats all black Windows tinted, dimes in the back It’s sunny outside, I might blow a stack My new girl, I’ma crazy fuck that Niggas wild out, it’s time to bust back Sweet tooth all my life, gotta have it [Bridge] Aiyo, Wallabees sparkle in the hood Cinder-fella With King Kong Jerry swallowing Coachella Bird on the arm, Lebanese piece with long heat and Priest fuck a niece from the Bronx [Hook] Wu-Tang in the house get down Moon Crickets in the house get down Killa Beez in the house get down Get down Get down [Verse 6] Rock cars habit, thirty-two shots magic PKs [?] on the mic, straight hat tricks Chiropractic, break your back, bitch Snap your neck, straight crack cabbages Dug couple holes, niggas had me on some dog shit Look ‘fore I leap, yeah, I’m always on that frog shit I want it all so I’ma get up on that hog shit [?] but I want it all regardless Got more wings in the land of the godless Still busting nuts on girls like squirrel’s fathers Knocking niggas out their right hooks ample Fuck boys will need eye pads like Apple [Verse 7] Scream like the realest among gods Fear that my pyramid sun charge and some large Peace like a killer with gun cards A hundred thousand entourage for one god at large Street psychics, [?] violence Real science off the island Nine miles up when [?] But hold the line, lightning stroke flying Glow when the [?] roll I am UV sign, delete crows ’til they’re sleep souls Weak froze, poltergeist, souls of ice Golden life, slow motion heist [Bridge] Aiyo, Wallabees sparkle in the hood Cinder-fella With King Kong Jerry swallowing Coachella Bird on the arm, Lebanese piece with long heat and Priest fuck a niece from the Bronx [Hook] Wu-Tang in the house get down Moon Crickets in the house get down Killa Beez in the house get down Get down Get down