Washpoppin’

Down at the bottom of the garden where the nettles grow
I heard em talking but they walking like a leper tho
I beg your pardon? yeah, allegro
I want that pesto yo
Pseudonym to suit the king as sargent peppers go
Out of the periscope, witness the new data
Moon rottle more sold than a shoe-maker
Assume the truth later, suck the truth maker
Disturb the status of the faces in the newspaper
I be the loot raider, im on a choppy mission
I switch location blow up bases snuff the politician

I’ve been nice since 99 anno domini
Not any fucks are given
I put my head into my hands
And have another vision
Just wanna bless the music
Transcend and therapeutic
She said she dream about me lately
And its getting lucid
Too busy getting stupid
Tho we in grave danger
80 beats per minute on the pacemaker, damn

It all started from the bottom room
Rip the mic like im Connie Chung
Shawty took my breath away like a rotten lung
Over a shot of rum, i seem em plotting some
Little Jonny run up on me couldn't cock the gun
Handle the whip correctly
Im Khaled on the jetski
Busy sniffing pepsi
And if the fee's is right
Watch me rock out of space like a meteorite

It takes some getting used to
Jack of clubs, jack of hearts
Yeah whatever suits you
Hit the deck like its Columbine
Im the nicest 99 i (?)
Strap a claymore to your stage floor
You could cut the tension with a chainsaw
From the moors where the broads steady getting sectioned
Till i die im dead fly i need the resurrection
Fuck your best intention
I work best intention
Double cross him in the booth
Its like the next election
Did that show then we came (?)
I stuff them hoes in the (?)