THiS THaT Lyrics

Must got my fiber up

Cause lately my shits hard as fuck

I'm kinda drunk

But I can bust

Lemme find a blunt

I'll fire it up

See if it inspires us

Your time is done

NY desires runs

Thats why they signed the Judge

Take an ice bath

With road rash

While I smoke hash

In my coors Hat

Rhyme so fat

While I'm holdin my gonads

Rest in peace to BAMF HOTAP

The realest know

why I wrote that

Menace to society

I aspire to be

The higher me

With diamond teeth

By retiring

So Quiet G

Abide by the tyranny

Come to the private island and see

Come and die wit me

Tupac and Chris Wallace

Both skipped college

But are big topics in classes

To give knowledge

On criminal hip hop

And it's all just to get profit

And get rich off it

Which isnt awful

But not often acknowledged

So we come from the dungeons

Of rap

To plunder ya tracks

It's Mutt to be exact

Better get the fuck back

Motherfucker this that

This that

Light a spliff from under ya hat

Raise up ya hands

Everybody get back

Everybody get back

Motherfucker this that

Motherfucker This that and the third

Flippin the bird

Then go and sit with the nerds

Chill isn't a jerk

They think it's absurd that I'm gettin A perm

But I think it for sure

I'm just diggin the curls

For sure

They tell me Jake thats not culturally Appropriate

How's that

Plus I'm white as ur inner calf

talented at rap

Lincoln tinted black

In it hittin gas

Fitted wit my hat

Hunnid for a verse

Benjamin what up twin

Idk what up with

This mufuckin bitch

It's the return of the

Pernicious word smith

Word it with

Perfect murdering tourniquets

In my sermon

Just burn a spliff

You earned it kid

Personally think

It won't hurt a bit

Draw a picture and turn it in

Quit flirtin with Percocets

As if death isn't permanent

I'm shittin on the mic

Yo shit aint even turtling

Soon as it's times to spit

Yo lines you sure forget

Guess ur still learnin kid

Hip-hop is just worsening

I'm here to refurbish it

I'm here for the permanent

Might as well get to worshippin

Its Mutt have you heard of it

The fuck is ur purpose bitch

Spread negativity

Don't pretend you friend of me

You not even an enemy

You just feed off a jealousy

Ain't shit you can tell to me

Im a walkin amenity

Impregnating the beat

You must've had a vasectomy