Lost In Translation (Ft. Laron Flowers and brain dED)

[Produced By Anthemic] [Verse 1: Laron Flowers] This is terror time please run to ya' preacher,please believe whenever we breath it be ether Eating rappers for lunch,their snacks and their brunch,keep it in rotation,like somebody passing a blunt So brash I snapped and stabbed em' in the abdomen son,crashed in his pad, searched his ass for some cash and a gun,told his ass to just run or ya' ass is just done,better dash before this gat start having some fun He dashed quickly like a chick offering ass for quickie,swiftly switched acts and to add the task was mad tricky Grabbin' greens,Snatching ya spleen,splatter patterns on the patch of ya jeans,smashing a track with ease [Verse 2: Anthemic] It's the spoken word villain,mad trill and I'm dealing,drugs to Bob Dylan baking cupcakes with no filling And so wack that I got my dick stuck in the ceiling,instructions weren't clear enough,the fan blades stopped spinning Dumping the Gatorade so you know who's winning,I drown in the liquid,suffering from a pill addiction Listening to relapse while snorting Xanax pills and,crushing coke powder til I can't feel my feelings Morally I should be known as the anthrax killer,I took her dead body and filled her innards with scissors Then dumped it in the schools pool full of my victims gizzards,they never knew what hit them 'til they feel a sudden Shiver,then I yank they spine out so they can't help but quiver,i use them as ski poles in the middle of the winter Tell me J.Cole who is the real born sinner?Cruising to the gates of Hades in an all black bimmer nigga [Verse 3: brain dED] Tell me to see no evil I must have a 20/20 vision,of every dissipating sin I wished for and blissfully committed This shit isn't finished, start the fuck over you dumb ass, grab and pump a shotgun fast Pop these fuckers with pure hate, fuck a tour date I'm staying local but still going loco like EL Chapo overloading on dro, Coke,and dope, a fucking lunatico who would take two inched tooth picks and insert them in his toes to play soccer with The cock blocking needs to stop bitch before I become a dick and fuck you up with my cockiness, I'm a raunchy prick whose got Rocket launchers to BOMBard retards to carnage with a hostile son of a bitch who just loves drugs and guns Making the muck rakers run a muck, constantly living blind, deaf and dumb but never stumped like some cunts And this young gun of Wasted Youth will stay drunk best say that to Laron son, been lost in this fucking translation Ever since I cut off my fucking tongue... FUCK!