Morphene

[Verse 1]
Steven Segal with the beamer
Im mac for dead like scarface and rob keller come from the [?]
I hang you bastards by your shoelace
Strip the deuce eight and squeeze up on your misses like toothpaste
I’m a changed man look at the stage man
I got a whole new game plan
She looking at me said that’s nothing but game
I said my name’s Shawn Blaze spit nothing but flames
I mean flamers spell my last name with two inhalers
The only time I’m going to puff puff pass
You f*cked up last time you should’ve killed me like Benny [?]
But now I’m back and you’re gonna have to pay me like the fair man
Cool rob kel is maneuver after I ruin her I don’t to have nothing to do with her
Amnesia fill my mind and I came up with the funky rhyme

[Hook]
Attack the world a shot to the brain
Give em morphene for the pain
Such and such is dealing it doped up on morphene I’m not really feeling it
Oh a shot to the brain
Give em morphene for the pain
Oh such and such is dealing it doped up on morphene I’m not really feeling it

[Verse 2]
Yo stick to the script fam
I don’t do that flim fam
I’m a mixed a [?] shit man mixed with it man
Karate kick your granny in the hip fam
Slide through the porch like a milk man
In a big van like the hiding books
Never mention falling off cause mother f*ckers that’s highly us
The situation ain’t amorous so it’s so it’s [?] just imagine who was [?] us
Tiger louchie rob tag a tellie rob kelly and tally and mob belly
You’ll be resting in the ocean with the crabs and the eels
Now f*ck what you read I’m f*cking with the crabs how’s it feel
Jack the ripper is badder flow nice like I’m out of quirks ass coming down the ladder
I got her for eleven I can go and grab it have her knocking on the door like brother rabbit

[Hook]
Whoa Attack the world a shot to the brain
Give em morphene for the pain
Such and such is dealing it doped up on morphene I’m not really feeling it
Oh a shot to the brain
Give em morphene for the pain
Oh such and such is dealing it doped up on morphene I’m not really feeling it

[Verse 3]
Yo [?] buy your gram shit
Go for shooting rabbits in the back to the van flip
Brains on your stand smith I don’t want to hear your man spit
I cut his fingers off or push him through the door like a pamphlet
Kel pero Kel telemundo Kel terrible bury yo cats in el segundo
I left my wallet there rappers are playing themselves like a solitaire
Flames like the rocketeer
You better hold onto your pockets here
Cause if I see em then I leave em hanging out like gromit’s ears
Vlad putin do a bit of shooting so I wouldn’t try it over these bitches p*ssy writing
You know that this goes too catch you in a dance turn your face to disco stew
The big cross Pope Benedict flow smell of death in the morning like President Snow

[Hook]
Whoa attack the world a shot to the brain
Give em morphene for the pain
Such and such is dealing it doped up on morphene I’m not really feeling it
Oh a shot to the brain
Give em morphene for the pain
Oh such and such is dealing it doped up on morphene I’m not really feeling it