shot goblin

[Intro]
Yo
Listen

[Verse 1]
Motherfucker, I'm the hot topic
When I'm downtown, me and my girls, we some shot goblins
Making out with a scotch bottle
Got me rollin' cones broad day with the cops watchin'
You faggots down bad and cockwatchin'
I don't even give a fuck, bitch, I'm goin watch shoppin'
And with the shit the whole squad droppin'
This the new swag, motherfucker, you cannot stop it
I'm at the palace watchin' Stan Brakhage
After that, a little hash and some Black Sabbath
When my pen hits the page it's like I smashed atoms
Rap faggots gotta lean on vibes cause they lack talent
And I'm the mack, bitch, smoking on some cat piss
Brodie hit the work now his ass doin' backflips
I'm off some Old Styles and two doobies
Ridin' through the city like a Michael Mann movie
It’s me

[Break]
I am the spirit of dark and lonely water
Ready to trap the unwary
The showoff, the fool
And this is the kind of place you'd expect to find me
But no-one expects to find me here
It seems too ordinary
But that pool is deep
You know, I get my inner visions too, y'know
Just let me meditate over a bottle of scotch, and uhh...
I'll take ya anywhere
Listen
Listen, yo

[Verse 2]
This that six beers deep flow, think fast talk slow
Smokin' til the world looks like a Mark Rothko
And when the bars close, smoke a dart and crawl home
Pass the fuck out, do the same shit tomorrow
The lifestyles of the drunk and famous
These internet pussies all broke and aimless
Meanwhile my lil' shorty rolls the papers
We them bad girls, bitch, so you supposed to hate us (Crash Blossoms)
It's them Crash bitches at it again
Breakin necks of any whack ass rapper that step
I need an anarchist twink to give me some radical head
I'm King Kong, Empire State, just bangin' my chest
Listen
Shit could get evil as fuck
We turn heads every time that we creep in the cut
Like "who them faggots at the bus stop, chiefin' a dutch?"
Your friendly neighborhood weirdos, the freaks you can trust
C'mon

[Outro]
I'll be back