Trash

[Verse 1 : Moonlite Don] Real hip hop, you know I spit that Click clack, nigga this a miss match That mic in ya hand, better pass that Respect hand smack, toss me that blunt man I'm with CG, wreckin' beats beastly Not ugly though, oh yeah? Why ya girl like me tho? [Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh] Fo sho stayin' mellow when I'm on that indo Real ill with a pencil, ya'll niggas copy cats, heres a stencil I'm on that hippie steez, ya'll know that I keep the peace But when I gotta eat [I gotta eat] Ya'll bum niggas can't be judgin' me Moonlite Don, straight out the INC Spitting this verse off a reckless sheet Dont test my mind i'll have you barfin', causin' Release of radiation, I ain't playin', ragin', rage Heavy in the booth cause we spitting that blue flame We are not the same I am a martian Alianized I stay strapped with HALO arson Bossin', flossin', shit that I don't have, won't have Cause i've half assed, everything that I done did since grade class Math class, didn't pass that Too busy with the home boys smokin' grass Smoking grass, we out here smoking grass I'm drowning pills, drowning pills Take that shit tell me how you feel I'm feeling nice when that powder builds You gonna finish that shit nigga, toss me kills! [Verse 2 : CGB] Gettin' jiggy mothafucka like I'm Rocky I got purple swag bitch like I'm TYbeats But it's CG, and I'm steezy, and your bitch lookin so sleezy Freshest mothafucka, you bet I am Let's play poker bitch, I got a better hand You won't get my life, you won't understand Just let me be independent [damn] Who's the mothafuckin realest when he's rapping? Give you a hint, it's who is rapping I've done some snatching, collapsed from tatting Now they clapping, ain't it mothafuckin' funny how it happens? And I'm feeling pretty fucked up yo But I ain't fucked up on snow Homies ask me and I just say nope Cause I think that shit is toxic Doing it's a little obnoxious And I'd way rather smoke on some weed from the tropics, yo you got it? Pull a Snoop and Pharrell, then I drop it You ain't got it just like I got it, I got camo on so I'm hidden You see me you must be kiddin'? I'll leave your ass bed ridden Don't got time for these children Don't got time for your ass to not be acting like you the villain And your mind is sickened, and it's twisted, we all know it Just admit it, your hypocritical ways are making me cynical, AHHHH!