Oil Spills

[Intro]
All right, let's do this
What's that?
Man, shut up
Man, shut up, man, I'm about to record
[?] do this
Talk to me later
Wait? You still listen to rap?

[Verse 1]
Drink of choices for the shot glass
I discuss with the voices, yeah, I've got bars
Pick your poison, no cash in the balance
Means precede with crime, coke stashed in no valets
Read between the lines, got two sides
So I battle [?]
Bars parallel, equal sides, their lips pop up
Them shots fired, my [?]
Timer ignition crossed wires, started with a spark
Now it's spot fired, CC brand, brandish the logo branding hot iron
The squid tablets, they bring latitude
Talk with a [?] attitude, never give action
The kids trashin' Flu, you kiss your mother with that mouth?
Got a Jim Jones mixture here, have some juice
This enlightenment turn my flow to solid bars
Liquid nitrogen, what, is he nuts?

[Hook]
I came to reign on beast mode
Climb levels, I play the game, no cheat code
Time to work, your minds the dirt of toil fields
Got you trippin' on my oil spills (what, is he nuts?)
I came to reign on beast mode
Climb levels, I play the game, no cheat code
Time to work, your minds the dirt of toil fields
Got you trippin' on my oil spills

[Verse 2]
Burn 'em like car cigarette lighter, coil still
Drop the lapse, contraband rap, foil deals
I steal people's music, great concoctions
Speak rappin' shit, repackage it, make a profit (that's right)
Each passage is a sacred promise
Descramble receptors, we demount natural selection
Think our side opinion, so scrap your suggestions
Listen kid, don't mirror this, you jack the reflection
Usin' a passion for [?]
Convince rappers most of their fans are blasphemous, yes
They try to pull [?] even skin the sheep
So I took the wolves to the [?] where they drink and sleep
Shadow bucks with Nano bites
Then I was [?] so I jammed the circuitry with cattle [?]
Strange game when snakes are climbin' the ladders
Got plans for [?] sling-shottin' pocketed gravel rocks (what, is he nuts?)

[Hook]
I came to reign on beast mode
Climb levels, I play the game, no cheat code
Time to work, your minds the dirt of toil fields
Got you trippin' on my oil spills

[Outro]
You wanna know what the problem is?
Then the soil yields
Where are the fucking choruses?
All your songs, you got no chorus
Your choruses are basically just another verse
I mean, what happened to she loves you, huh?
She loves you? Yeah, the song
Started with a chorus, there is structure
That's how you build a song
Fuck! You all right?
What?