L.N.S

[THURZ]
The main time I drop panties, drop bombs
[droppin off in her drawers??] while dropping a biting rapper
Jaw-dropping him like I'm southpaw but I'm so damn right
On the real give me applause holding my word [it's law?]
With a MILF holding my two bars
Thanking the good god for the vision I foresaw
To segregate from all y'all
Swine pigs, scum creatures who eat dung
Shit happens, I ain't comprehending your pig-Latin
More cockroaches than butterflies
You're waring with some butter-knives
Your victory is like taking a sneeze with open eyes
(Bless you)
Impossible... No kidding me
How you inherit my campaign and stat
It's the substitution for a poor man's [narrative??]
From manhood nigga call it aggression
Flexin', vexin' exin' out niggas who question
Disrespecting [???] hands the weapon that killed your favorite rapper
I guess now he's second
[So numb mother fucker???]

[Hook]

[THURZ]
All dogs go to heaven, all hoes go to church
All real niggas painting the future ain't scared of dirt on their hands
The only feeling that makes sense is if the people feel you
More blunt, that's how the most high roll me
On fire ain't none of these mirrors smokey
Stoney on your phoneys
[Then r ???] on these Jody's
And phonys on the bosom of silicone fuck slowly (fuck softly)
Kill theme lames [plotting niggas??] probably
And overdose on each bars I guess I'm on keys
Grand piano steez
They say time the greatest luxury
This that counter-clockwise of first time
Back to real emcees
The pain of discipline obedience is only temporary
[Until they fall into suit with they state mentality????]

[Hook]