Lorraine Motel

(альбом: I Hate My Life And I Really Wish People Would Stop Telling Me Not To - 2018)

If I die today, remember me like Martin Luther
This Kama Sutra, we piranhas, don't common suit us
I'm kinda used to niggas dying, it's kinda Ku Klux
I could take a few bucks, set up shop, and say I'm your new plug
If I die today, remember me like Martin Luther
This Kama Sutra, we piranhas, don't common suit us
I'm kinda used to niggas dying, it's kinda Ku Klux
I could take a few bucks, set up shop, and say I'm your new plug

Uh, let me start up my car, let's get to figures
Hungry as fuck, I'm itching, better listen, bitch
Keep your kidney witcha
'Fore you get chloroform and wake up with a neat incision
Those in cuneiform read: "Get to the doctor, nigga"
Blast off, first stop we on Voltron
Scientifically speaking, I split the bitch like a proton
Wear my soul for Adobe Pro and O's, I done sold mine
Pull up and give her the dick in the same crib I sold dimes
Chop and screw a bitch with my dick call it Pro Tools
Now I'm out on a limb, like Mekhi Phifer in Soul Food
Dope I sold you gon' have a doctor screaming out cold blue
Rob a nigga with no mask, no gun, it's a bold move

If I die today, remember me like Martin Luther
This Kama Sutra, we piranhas, don't common suit us
I'm kinda used to niggas dying, it's kinda Ku Klux
I could take a few bucks, set up shop, and say I'm your new plug
If I die today, remember me like Martin Luther
This Kama Sutra, we piranhas, don't common suit us
I'm kinda used to niggas dying, it's kinda Ku Klux
I could take a few bucks, set up shop, and say I'm your new plug