MellowHype - 64 lyrics

rate me

[Intro]

Ain't nothing new nigga, just something new

[Verse 1]

I never trust faith with my trust funds

I keep it in a safe place nigga, lump sum

Camera surveillance a bunch of fucking stun guns

I'm a snare to the drum, burum-bum-bum

Her virgin homicide I show her how we drum-a-drum

She doesn't come for me, bitch only say she come for fun

What's up hunny bun, wanna feel your tummy rum?

Rumbling in a ring with pills to fucking numb

Your system is my fucking dick-dom

Feel the friction of my children with down syndrome

I'm rehearsing for my funeral, triple six, Roman numerals

MellowHype musical, talk to my wolves like Dolittle

Think with a migrane like a fucking eye strain

Drink bottles of champagne on a fucking biplane

If it doesn't add up then ask the students my name

I'm fucking Einstein, I'm sane

[Hook]

Knock, knock! Delivery, I'm the rhetorician

Body decomposition, ripping through your rhythm

I suggest you stop and listen to this non-prescription

Fuck your contradiction, this my composition

[Verse 2]

Leprechaun, hexagon, I transform: Decepticon

Rasputin, I'm half mutant, fuck financial aid, cash students

I'm too pursuant to over-do shit, super fluent

My flow is overheated it needs coolin', shit

Fuck being poor and return to the school and shoot it up

While I shoot it like a porno bitch with cool whip, shit

I dive scuba, barracuda, shark water in Cuba

Chicken head of the sea, but I don't fuckin' eat tuna

I sneak her in my room like Puma

My bedroom's Jerusalem and I'm Judah

Suck on my Messiah or die and cry a fire

Truth is the curse of liars so is Mrs. Doubtfire

Fat bitches, dope beats is what my niggas acquire

If you're broke, get cash, bitch I'm dope, do the math

Triple six, sippin' through a golden flask

Salute Mellowhype or mustard gas, I ain't gay but I'mma fuckin' ass

[Hook]

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