Breakbeast

[Babeo Baggins] [Verse I] Lyrical physics Breaking bad on you bitches Cooking up some dope tracks in the kitchen So my bars should be illegal More addicted than some crack rock Five times more lethal Sell me on the corner To your brother, to your mailman To your teachers, to your local leaders I am tasty sweet and satisfying You call me the Grand Slam Have me with your breakfast to get a good start on your day If you’re trying to be raw you gotta start the rawest way Pour me in a glass Mix me with your OJ To cut the taste of realness if you’re new to such a bitter taste Bitter taste from the tears of all these fallen fellas Who get they feelings hurt when my flow smoother than some butter Whipped up at a rapid pace like fresh whip cream Dripping with some sassiness like syrup from a tree I am your daily serving of girl power with a bow I am here to take your order Would you like that to go? On some skates with a wink So I can give you a show? How about no How about you get in where you fit in like some sealant in a crack How about you seal your fucking mouth when you spitting on a track You need a nap and a snack And I’ll tuck you right in with the rest of these bitches who try to sleep on me Sleep tight hope the jealous bed bug don’t bite You countin' sheep When you should be countin' pennies When you look more broke than some dollar store panties Off brand soda and a half of a McDouble You in trouble cause they put ice in your water And you can’t afford the tax You countin' nickles Yeah you countin' dimes Soon you’ll have a dollar then maybe you can holla at me But until then shut your mouth and know your place Cause Barf Troop is the gang Kill your ass without a trace [Bridge] It’s all me, stayed true, that’s all me [Verse II] Well I’m incredible I eat these niggas like they edibles Cooked up with the OG kush Yeah I got that medical Dr Dolittle or doctor you just do too much Pushin' buttons Think you stuntin' Take off running when you get caught up Naw you stay here The devil comes to play here Have you prayin' like you should've when you knelt down on Sunday Jesus got your back But I got you by the balls Got your jaw on the wall like the swat team has been called Pulled up in the Hummer All black with the windows tinted Screaming out the window Watch out women and children Cause you came to play But me I came to kill Bars sharper than the boner of the Man of Steel Lyricism stickier than some Spider-Man semen Yeah I weave a web that you’d be lucky to get caught in And I am venom with a sinister smile Got a laugh more infectious than some boomer bile Hit you harder than a tank coming round the corner Leave you crying like a witch in the shadows where you slumber Yeah I’m goofy Keep it silly like I’m pre-school Yeah I’ll eat the pussy like some cookies if you supply the milk Grade A double D’s Gotta get it raw for the taste You better Blue Scadoo to a new and better place Hold up blue blue give these niggas a clue Cause the mail is here and the rent check is over due [Outro] Barf Troop breaking bad on you bitches B-breaking bad on you bitches eh Eh eh eh eh eh eh Crack rock [laughter] Thank you for fucking with the troop for real [Pikachu sample]