Fizzyology

[Verse 1: Termanology] The psycho demon evangelist, the new cannabis Ignoramuses ramming this hammer in your bandages Swallow the Earth as a whole, leave you planetless Bandages covering bandages whenever Danny spits So understanding this frantic panic analysisis Alcoholic anonymous standing where the brandy is Stranding not understanding landing in front of Brandy's whip I'm Ray J fucking Brandy in her hairy puss How dare you shush? Shut your fucking mouth I'm the one they talking 'bout, dragging bodies out the house I'm Freddy slash Jason, ready slash patient But with a mask waiting for satan to come and take 'em Drive across the zakim diamond crosses, take 'em Hoping God forsake 'em waiting at the Pearly Gates Not even your girlie safe, I'll furtilize a tank I'll murder rhymes one line, money in the bank Don't try to find another rhymer with my kind of grammar I'll slap the shit out of a rapper like if I'm his momma I'm about a dollar, fresh five Dalai Lime 'em Dressing Calvin liner, all blue fabrigama Paralyze your parents, put 'em in pain and in pajamas Like Jeffrey Dahmer, eating through your flesh and armor Whip so high look like a convertible sauna I'll murder ya honor, watch it on the Panasonic The crowd proud to ride us flocking like Colby O'Donis I'm holy and honest controlling the product Product of my environment, coke Reaganomics We selling them Vados, fresh of the models Like we hit the lotto, all black Eldorado Around the clock serving fiends, all night McDonalds Behind the mic I'm a sight like Mike in Chicago I ain't the one to follow son, I ain't your role model [Verse 2: Lil Fame] I'm cold as a bottle with that Olde English 800 I'll finish the bottle and tell your momma to refund it She cool bitch though, I'll pay her to wash the whip though She take long cause she got a bad hip though Fuck it, she still the shit though I gave it to you raw from the get go Okay, lets not forget, they say I got tourettes I'll drive through Town Square banging 'Fuck The Police' Blowing weed smoke out the window, of a Pinto You know I'm live as shit Be careful when you banging my music bcause it may cause side effects Make a nigga black out, do stick ups and robberies Fuck around and break into your own crib Steal your own shit Cause everytime I put out the records I make Motherfuckers go bananas like this was Planets of the Apes I'm a W A R two times I O R, beat you with a crowbar Send you to the OR I'm as live as this shit gon' get, it ain't nobody after So finally we can get to the witness final chapter I don't spit about hot whips, exotic bitches and fashion Just the realest for me and my niggas smashing And we got big guns and bullets in hands You surviving is a slim chance I put two in your chest like implants You fucking with the baby boy of Jim Brown Look how I get down Idiotically it's fizzyology