BREAKOUT

[Verse 1]
(Hey, bro) Wanna see me dislocate my elbow?
And shove a whole nose closed with rubber toes and Play-Doh
And grip her throat and hope she choke and just law low
Then go home and watch shows and play Super Nintendo
I been dope like white coke and addict
Then store it in my attic so much you can't add it
When everybody gonna realize
That everything I say is not real, but it's that real lives
I disregard them and continue
Stand tall like I'm 10'2" 'cause choas needs to be tend to
I struck a duck and ran into a truck filled with gasoline
And, surely enough, it was about to erupt

[Bridge]
Pissed in a cup and threw it on a cop
Shot three kids and a woman playing hop-scotch
Then threw rocks at doors instead of knock-knock
And threw bots at whores instead of cock-cock

[Verse 2]
Slim in my system, I miss 'em, he's still the best to me
If you diss him, it's [?] from ready and no apologies
Autopsies for these MCs I deceased
I do so effortlessly, disease the track I'm on, geez
I got it poppin' like some firecrackers
Burnin' crackers black and black niggers burn blacker
Ridin' in tractors, screamin', "Nigga, pick faster"
And commandin' the slave bitches to all call me master
I'm wreckin' shit, call me natural disaster
And disappearin' after like the ghost character Casper
I'm sharp as daggers and consistent like a nagger
You fillin' this shit like a bagger
My girl bad, gotta have her