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CASisDEAD

Park Assist

 

Park Assist


[CASisDEAD:]
Can't resist
Park it with the Park Assist
Know what my department is
Narcotics, pharmacist
Farming shit
Crop of Stardawg, have to harvest it
Pile of chicks
When I split this shit
It's just parlour tricks
So they say I've got the gift but don't know how to harness it
See I'm laughing cah I'm in that Targa with the harnesses
Bit of wood trim, wonder if I'll have to varnish it
Niggas starting shit
Try taint your name and tarnish it
Now these kids spit
Don't believe in even half of it
Talking 'bout the strip
Little pricks don't know the half of it
Soft as Häagen-Dazs
Ark at him, he ain't barking it
This gang shit's gone pop now, that's how they market it
It's targeted
No Lagerfeld, I'm on a lager tip
Yard look like a tip
Yard Sale Pizza boy would like a tip
Told him to invest in SIS, it's took a dip
But don't snitch, it's insider trading, you'll get me knicked
Architect, they copy, I don't miss a trick
Narcissist, light the track up, yeah I'm an arsonist
Arseholes, middle-class moaning 'bout how hard it is
Never seen the trap, they don't know how rough the carpet is
Too much arms house, niggas armed who need a armistice
Body armour like the army now 'cause no one uses fists
Used to lump you up, coco on your head look like a cist
You know what this is

[La Roux:]
Now I only get there when I'm feeling like I'm not satisfied [?]
But now I know I'm screaming but it seems like maybe now's the time to cross that line
When we're playing in a sequence [?] time is up, [?]
But the winner's bringing in a Napalm and I just see a baby crying, just see the blood on the wall
[?]

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