Hark Back

[Matter ov Fact] He woke up around seven past six Back seat of his lemon ass whip The eclipse with the blown head gasket Nigga needs a scone for his own bread basket He's well known as a tone def half wit Firm pot Belly, yellower than calf shit Never sweating any past rifts Nowadays, niggas only friend is a tibetan mastiff I guess they're once bitten, twice shy In the beginning, they were smitten by the nice guy Until he got'em for the sliced rye Now they want him jailed with the bail priced high Thats why he needs an old state witch Who is instantly gonna be sold by his sales pitch Sugar mommas, thin as a rail, pale chicks Bound to pass soon and leave a nigga all her trail mix [Hook]x2 Hark Back at your shark black Catch a heart attack from this dark rap Just awaken from park nap Looking for those fall into the trap [EP] Dopp to the gang, rock to the brain Cane, breaking down the lock to the chain Dang right, busting into smang life, tussin in the sprite Cussing at your mayne whife's cousin cus she's trife Shorty with the flabbier rump, chump Hit her with the labia pump, plump Sitting slump for a month in a hearse Woke up crunk and stole a lump out the purse Knock first, just in case he's touching the knockwurst And not terse, get him a doc, nurse Cus the shit got a lot worse A knot on his jock that ain't willing to pop, burst To get up and fap is hell isn't it ? Fed up with rap and selling it Dispel off the map to dwell in it Then he snapped and when he set up a trap and fell in it [Hook] x2 Hark Back at your shark black Catch a heart attack from this dark rap Just awaken from park nap Y'all niggas fell into the trap