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Madchild

Smoke Session

 

Smoke Session

(album: The Little Monster Deluxe - 2021)


Little pussies with their face tattoos, I am inked up
Go 'head and try and pop my iron heart, that bitch'll [?]
Used to be nuts, now I'm just a can of mixed nuts
I fell apart, I'm holding all the pieces that I picked up
Never had to pick up sluts, I did amazing, pause
With more pussy on my bus than the crazy horse
I used a line more than once and they complained about it
But that's okay because it wouldn't be the same without it
How could they complain about it? I'm a fucking maniac
That's the way they hoping I'll react, but I'm okay with that
Drugs to the had, quick, filling it with junk
Now I just bought a new Porsche, quarter million in the trunk
I got the blicky with the couple clips to dump, that's not the way I talk
I start at noon and I don't stop until it's eight o'clock
And haters 'bout to blow a fucking gasket like a radiator
Angry 'cause I'm flying high again like I'm the aviator

I'm not the brightest bulb yet but I'm bright enough
I still walk into a room and I light it up
I said I walk into a room and really light it up
Even when surrounded by my enemies, I light it up
Black venom in this bitch, homie, spidey's fucked
Big, little dude, I'm a goon for the mighty ducks
I'm not saying that I'm clean but I've tidied up
Fighting all your demons, that's a ticket homie, write it up

I did it all at six months, I'm back on my witch hunt
Warlock, walk into a club and I'm like, "Which one?"
Find her, put her over my shoulder 'cause I'm a true savage
Next girlfriend, I'll probably name her Blue Dragon
I feel like death when I'm laying in my bed
And even though I fell behind, I still feel like I'm way ahead
Yo, I'm too tough, put your dukes up, man is souped-up
New chain, Bape black hoodie, Supreme tube top
No flashes at this, my breath is black death
So here's a black rose, came back from cracked ribs
I'm still a sexy beast, but I got vicious habits
Watch me burn down my life and the rest is magic
I don't fuck with average, I am fucking ravenous
I'ma pirate lots of money but no fucking address
If I hold a hand, that's a bad bitch
Wanna buy a verse? Nah, you can't afford my adlibs

I'm not the brightest bulb yet but I'm bright enough
I still walk into a room and I light it up
I said I walk into a room and really light it up
Even when surrounded by my enemies, I light it up
Black venom in this bitch, homie, spidey's fucked
Big, little dude, I'm a goon for the mighty ducks
I'm not saying that I'm clean but I've tidied up
Fighting all your demons, that's a ticket homie, write it up

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