GEEDS

[Verse 1: SNOWJ] Dirtier than projectors And sinners in fuckin mecca And you know that I'll fuckin wreck ya Like a balcony I'll stomp a deck Cruisin through the sectors Like I'm FTL you know fo rel That rap and women come through here Like OS to the Mitchell Kel Switch em up Stick em up Gettin so ill with my dick on refill And the girls have no will to be live strong Cancer swag Gettin Sesame Suckin on my Big Bird Sex like a cacophany Jumpin on my hard word But all right kids its time for class And this ain't bout vocabulary Girls get fuckin on me with nary a bottle n glass a sherry Very amped and shocked said the rap game after hearin that Rarely rockin cause I be top dog And all you is thundercats [Verse 2: Timm Wizard] Damn what a stupid question Indigestion Yo chick fasting On some quick, sand shit Roughing up rednecks with the flip of a switch Catching some 6 and 7’s, frodos right there, talk about baggins Begging this crowd to react with the misfits, swiftly changing our sound to some trap mix People be lost when we backed it up, with a larger crew, 3 pairs of nuts We wired up, on taurine, laying the cusp of creation, just fill up my cup With some dewsky, who we, those boys down the block with no gold teeth Fluffy T is a husky, hitchhicked his way here to drop us some sick beats Its preposterous, the people be pumping their brakes while we are just trying to speed Its crazy how someone can freak, launch off into space with the sound of a beep, never return for awhile, then show up at quarter to 3 Getting polar like the bears be, long hair don’t care hes got his degree, coming at you rhymes so filthy, fluffy t’s in the spot like a light see? [Verse 3:Fluffy T] Just gonna start this shit Partying harder than Marty McFly With Parkinsons A part of the journey You know we always be embarking it Cause we're above the Law like Ice - T And the women be asking nicely So we're giving them a little bit of Smash flavor To refill their Icees And no We're not gonna stop this shit Cause we're getting To the tippy tippy top And you ought to be able To spot us dropping it When the Wiz is getting dizzy He'll be rocking shit We've maxed out our skill lists They're Illicitly insisting that We killed this But you gotta bow down Cause we're the Kim Jong Illest So fuck 'em all Who fucks with us Cause we're busting Like a stampede On a mad spree We be running this shit Like Bowser In a grand prix Got the Flower Cup In my right hand And a microphone In my left And we ain't Gonna quit this If you were to hit this You'd lose you're breath Sloppy and what? You're heat Doesn't make the cut But we're not sorry Try Copying us Like it's a DITTO PARTY DITTO PARTY Stashing this shit-- In a flash We'll be rising from the ashes Meanwhile you'll be triple dot--dashing Typing it hashtag smashclub madness