The Jesuits

[Intro: Delusional Thomas]

From

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[Verse 1: Delusional Thomas]

From right out the backyard, rhymes out the crack jar

The facts are that Mac brought the cash for the caviar

Laugh hard, stayin' out the way of bad karma

And black tar covered demons when they have drama

You latch onto hope, but it ain't workin' out

This garden snake you knew done grew into a serpent now

And my mind is perverted, foul, wow

My time, you've got to earn it now

I dance circles around the lava

And bitches comin' over just to twerk around the casa

Yeah, let me see that ass, bitch

Yeah, as the Virgin Mary get deflowered

Arouse her, and let her put her mouth in my trousers

Woke up, made a couple million 'fore I showered

Spent an hour with Jack Bauer and the kids from Rocket Power watchin' television

Sometimes the truth is better when it's fiction

It's never written, never find a bed in prison

Dealin' with addictions, when I beat it, then it's switchin' to somethin' else

Shit, I'm only runnin' from myself, but I'm runnin' fast, and I'm tired

[Interlude: Da$H]

Fuckin' sleepy, man

Give me some fuckin' orange juice

Put some peyote in that shit

[Verse 2: Da$H]

My whole fuckin' life is a science experiment (Buggin')

Terrorist rhetoric, stare make the Devil flinch (Pussy)

Paint is hemorrhagin', the roof is scabbin'

Finna peel off, sky's teal, hand-rolled in eel sauce

[?] a bit harder to look at

Put a home invasion, throw the earnings in my book-bag

Learned about that Xanax and Opana, 'cause ('Cause)

Ain't nobody really ever taught me how to cook crack, but

I got about half a Rite-Aid in my book-bag (Uh)

Bitch, I'm always high, that's why I look sad (Uh)

Glad bag full of kush, burn the same bush Moses had a conversation with (High)

Could make a Mason bitch Croatian dick (Yeah)

We run a train, you finna date the bitch (Fucker)

The new age Johnny Blaze and shit

I got the homies in your neighborhood knockin' like these niggas lost a dog (Dog)

Momma lookin' for her boy, she better call the morgue

I'm a ball hog (Uh), I tell my niggas, "I ain't finna pass it"

You ain't gonna dunk, smokin' Hawaiian Skunk

Elephant tusk necklace just to provide the stunt (You seen me)

Wear a Waldo outfit, you wouldn't find me once (Once, bitch)

I hit the ocean floor inside a slut

Disintegrate into the finest dust (Poof)

I'm out, nigga, like that