HI-DEAS 8
(专辑: Hideas: The Album - 2021)
Right now I'm down in my laboratory Making matrimony to this microphone No cap at all, you know I
ball Like Lebron James with like eight arms I
got dank bars, and I'm dribbling rhythm So killing no feeling my vision I
get it I'm painting a
picture, my brush is my pen And I'm drawing my haters so mind your own business One word at a
time is a
murder of mine 'Cause I
vividly do it with innocent lines Catastrophe's waiting on blank sheets of paper I'll prick my own finger I
anger in layers Ahh, woo, country boy got flow Ahh, woo, everybody already knows Said stay off of my hay loft Don't get me high in a
seance I'm the
only thing rich shouldn't prey on Can't call me to hop on a
track 'cause you know I
stay on My brain switch broke, made me no joke To fuck around and poke Until I
blow up in your face and evaporate you to dust *puff* Everything I
heard it, I
look like Ernest Don't get whacked and added to my furnace Hip hop knows I
had to come and learn it As a
class act coming out of the
country Hey, just tattoo a
01 on the
side of my face The
cops couldn't catch me if these rhymes were at a
slow pace I'm the
southern spice hip hop didn't have a
choice to take 'Cause you could recognize my voice even if I
didn't have a
motherfucking face I'm the
bandit on bare feet again And they looking like "what's feeding him He's got enough fuel to be Space X
He must be an exo-skeleton" Titanium spinal deadlift you into a
spiral Dig your grave up just to smack you like a
walking dead recital USA as fuck, no American Idol, just a
tank sitting on idle Ready to fire, I
want no beef but just know I'm exploding cows Yeah it's World War II with the
way I
tend to impact I'm storming whoevers beach motherfucker blah blah Copperhead Church, go and show me where the
mice at I'm digesting my enemies just like a
fucking packrat Huckleberry skin again, reminiscing on the
beginning Accomplishments plenty, many more to be finished Yeah, I'm white trash balling Larry Bird when he swishes White trash like a
blunt wrapper with owls on the
package you printed I'm a
hoot, but don't bite into my Tootsie Pop Replace the
suckers with rocks so break a
leg and a
tooth My wisdom teeth got taken out, my mouth was getting too smart They made songs in my fucking sleep and that's what I
call Straight Talk I'm square dancing on Pro Tools like smooth waves to boat shoes I'ma change my name to Sea-Doo then lets see what I
do I'ma slide by then fly through in a
side by side beside you And give you a
run for your money 'cause money is overrated, ho won't you move The
only time that I
hit the
mall is if I
drunk drove to the
city (Woo) Wood grain in the
bed, stack on it, just ass and titties Flow is filthy, I'll grow old just being witty, spitting heat up in my 50's Lips melted from the
business because I
always kill it I
built a
nuke to duke in case these assholes try to throw their poop I
know their moves, my crystal ball ain't crystal meth, I
smoke you fool HI-DEAS 8
cocked the
number on it's side That's making my mind infinite at least in cyber time Church Stone Hehehe Man this new shit's off the
chain 2020 bitch