Rubbernecking A Mirror

Chilling burning naggy Kush in the baggy House Of Drip Handzum boy Ain’t I just so handz Can you get on me Spit on me and get nasty Roll me up a risla b before I start to get ancy I screw my arm beat tape up so damn slow I have the nerve to swerve over With a whisper to make you lose control Pentagram on swoll (yeah) Swoll Montana Rozz Dyliams coming through this bitch to make money and make it snow Couldn’t break down these bars As I’m breaking down a Honey Berry blunt and supplying it with an eight of woah (Woah) And by the way the game is cold Six-hundred and sixty-six degrees below Eight below I break the mold Young Pagan God with the crazy flow I got a feeling a feminist cunt [?] Cat Cat Cat I make it go Along the lines of Lords of Acid as I take control Young Dylan shit and golden diamonds ho [Hook] I am exactly everything that I want and I need I am exactly everything that I want and I need I know you want me but I’m so damn in love with me I know you want me but I’m so damn in love with me [x2] No shirt like Randy Flipping like Candy In the yellow H1 listening to Brandy Full moon So what’s up with you Are you leaving soon I could put you in the Circle of Salt in the secret room Zagging through a [?] Style mansion with apprehension However looking like a fatal attraction Looking like erotic hot body touching action I will drown in my own reflection from seeing me flashing Feeling fantastic Volume 2 I’m Prowling to you Orgasms and exercise all of the demons out of you The power of Dylan compels you to Power over here Letting out Oz and ooze and referring to you as dear Listening to volume 16 for the summer Dylan doing critical numbers As you plummet and your bank rolls under Critical beat down Ultra magnetic with the slumbers All that my narcissism does is increases my hunger [Hook]