[Intro]
Sesh Head Sessions
You know what I'm saying?
That council pop rap
You know what I'm saying?
[Verse 1 - Black Josh]
Heavy breathing, chest wheezing, head bleeding
Left sleeping on the ground
Next weekend, same shit when I'm out
The best threesomes, Hennessy with the loud
Just recently, two freaks at the house
Two Jesus, I'm out
That fucking hurt my nose
Got a smorgasboard of drugs doing eenie minie mo
On tour with the lads, she got left behind at home
[Verse 2 - Sly Moon]
Hey yo, fuck it, that's the subject matter
It's that usual suspect data
Cut lines but I cut cheques so it don't matter
Cult sag ya, soul snatchеr
Still alive when I toe tag ya
So ratchеt, that jacked shit from TK Maxx shit
Don't jack it, stop don't match it
On the rock and roll on a roll
Why am I so Slys all I wanna know
[Verse 3 - Black Josh]
On a E its savagery
Did it doggy in the toilet, bitch it's beastiality
Party animal, crushed the manual
Yeah, my sanity is long gone
Ket in' my long johns with the cannabis
Rip a Cali pack like a pack of crisps
Tar off the blunt give me the blackest lips
Chemical imbalance, needs a catalyst
My ego needs the baddest bitch
Flow so sweet, I'm on dialysis
Grip on mic til it gives me calluses
[Verse 4 - Sly Moon]
Anarchist, goblet made of amethyst
Five-star restaurant, eatin' parma ham and chips
With the Maccies dip, is what you think it's not?
Turn the penthouse suite into a dingey squat
Paper plates, gold Rolex
Don't make me raise the stakes ya' dough won't stretch
Got the Queen on the notes doing yoga
Flip skrilla by the boat load
There ain't a dealer that I don't owe dough to
[Verse 5 - Black Josh]
I hate your go-to, I hate your whole crew
Middle finger and a shank when I approach you
Never told a lie, but it wasn't the whole truth
Lying on my name, you're Eminem, you got no Proof
Money where my mouth is, that's word to my gold tooth
Going over everybody's heads like a cold too
Smoking weed in public like I'm under my own roof
Sitting up the tops, just suttin that GOATs do
[Verse 6 - Sly Moon]
M double O to the N
The second I'm gone I roll through again
Back with a vengeance
Back like I never left seven steps to heaven, ain't got any left
Took it a step too far
Smoke some shit, make Harold forget Kumar
Remember who your friends are
Keep my enemies close like a chest scar, open heart surgery
Doctor looking at me nervously
Cause there's nothing there to see
But the beat's still bumping
[Outro]
Straight BLAH shit, this is our shit
FDNB in the function
Straight BLAH shit, make ya car flip
Ash on your carpet, ya get meh?
Straight BLAH shit, this is our shit
FDNB in the function
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