Gold Binoculars Lyrics

Hello mothafucka

Hey hi how ya dern?

It's Mutt mothafucka

To whomever it concern

I'ma fuck around and make it

Sit around and wait and learn

I'll Knock 'em off their feet

To put in lamest terms

Put the beat in a urn

MURDER MURDER murder

WHERE THE FUCK THE SERVER?

WE GON ORDER ORDURVES

Ima spit a short verse

Then I think of more words

It's game over

Then I earn us more turns

Her pussy Squirtle

Her pussy Warturtle

Her pussy Blastoise

In Dis Bitch making mad noise

Who dat boy

That boy can surely rap boy

With mad poise

I'm the tits man

You ass boy

He really spit that piff

Like a savage

They like damn son where'd ya find this?

This is my shit

This Try cid

Get fucked up worse than my life is

Don't listen She's lying

That dyke bitch is really trifling

I might hit a white chick

That I take an elevator ride with

As hard as ray rice did

If I think the bitch

Heard my song and didn't like it

Like shit

You think you can run it up just like this?

Right bitch

Go syphon

The life

Out of some wimp that u like then

Hey hey

I spit that lyrical lemonade

Like cole bennet

Flow bending just like I'm Ang

But don't know what to say

Earth burning penetrate brains

Like an AK forty-seven Bullet when I spray

Shovel to my grave

Get this mic out from my face

It's Jake

I gotta pave my way

Like those who patiently wait

On the grass how I stay

Eight Js to the face

Roll paper planes

It's a shame that they fake

I wanna prove that I'm great

To improve my estate

Dream chasing

I will do everyday

Because these kids hang on every single statement we make

And it pays either way

So fuck it if I make a mistake

People made engines

that ran on water

But they were suicided

They got a cure for cancer

You can't have the answer

That's what The government decided

Lying to ya bros

Aliens

UFOs

Above the folks

If you spoke

Where'd you go?

Who knows

I'm Jchillin ya

I'm with my siblings ya

Yo