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