Willie the Kid - Medusa lyrics

rate me

Marvel at the marble

Marble is Mahogany floor

I need mosaic on a basic evasive

Faces of Medusa what I’m used to complacent

Shop Basilants or a point like a ...

Hand made ceramic, antique standards

Speaking Spanish, a patient man’s antique

Pomp this box in a lot behind the annex

Base for the buffest, aliens upon my ammines

She beggin me to trust her on the hand popping Xanax

The money was the buffer that absorbed the most damage

Unsaved, really not a scratch upon my armor

Come and gimme, gimme Guatemala bitches

We in the Guapelos, grab in my vodka

Rock for this rocker toast o

Humping hoes my humble abode

Between stainless steel stoves

Each dollar silver silver ware

Dancing on these bitches

Semi automatics in the valley

Hustle more steam muscles

Pay the mortgage

Push money portraits, portions, gorgeous

Scary like the mortuary terrace

Heavy grudges like the rabies

Rap rapper double chop ripper

Lie from the pony

Dangle like a bungee chord

Horse four to my feet

Undefeated undisputed, deeply wounded

A yo this splint look like a shrimp with a shit

Spend a grip with a drop top with the lid

If I were black my ways would spin

Were to fallow causing gray the chin

Vocals got me all expenses paid

Fly not a shorty style read in

Got the bird auto follow

My knife work like Hiroyuki Suzuki

Vocals got me all expenses paid

Fly not a shorty style read in

Got the bird auto follow

It’ 10 AM and I’m already set

10:30 I’ll be up at my pigeon’s house

When it strikes noon, light the fluke

Bite the fruit...

Thinking them seconds I spilled soda on my shoe

These are sharp, now I guess I gotta wear’em to the park

While I’m shooting jumpers with the op

...until the Lord make a joyful noise

My head embroider in the coins

The gun and groins in his joint

Helen of Troy, I’m a sex toy

Mama’s boy falling call convoy

Annoy as an ass toy

The brain bad boy laughed at joy

Hoping at Utopia

You bag and Cush seed

Good foot spree and breeze

The weed is appeased, victory ceased

This please live with the disease

Give me 20 feet like a center piece

Look distinctive, the length that’s a nigger drinking

Slut 25 with lust to be fingered

Look off the shot

We’ve come to win the green man