Wheelchair Beast

[Applause] [Chorus:] Wheelchair Beast[x6] [Verse 2:] I’m a skinhead walking around with a Black leather jacket A black dog losing his hair cause his tail is wagging Got the coat long to the floor Garlic from pizza coming through my pores My girl work in a hearse She shows people on funeral tours Cook tahini at night in a nightgown For handicap nigga that’s stay over the house You wear hospital alertness trousers Wait for him to cash that goddamn check He got disability power He dance with one leg, with crutches in the shower He’s a beast in the projects the kids love him The cops bug him Cats they try to mug him Amputated arms He played drums with no arms Holding sticks with nubs Kids say “Mommy where his fingers got cut off” [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Slick wid it Amazons and bangers and lizards Bunting your crew, pick twizzlers Long legged thingy broads with Day’o with the Stars It’s persistent Fall out the gang Lose every digit Moschino misfits Sweaters from Bally's in Switzerland Disappear in Thailand Find me with 30 freaks in a hotel missing I feel more about different bitches Different attitudes Slip silk, flip the angle How I planned it Have the game choked out and strangled Until you not stressing to comprehend my mission Nigga I switch up and replace you with a meatball Italian broad Draped and collecting again Keith it true the flow about the wheelchair I feel for exquisite women, diva perfume and pretty hair And eyes like flares Gucci girl Maybelline eyeshadow Full body wax and Elizabeth Arden mascaro Get my attention, don’t be fooled Your toe ring could incite me and make me drool I’m disgusted to the nature I’m a male chauvinist, the best alpha male Hit me on my gmail [Chorus] [Instrumental break]