Mildred Lyrics

I went universal with the audio on twin Apollo

I spit Oxy that's the hard pill to swallow

Used to take Custer all the way to Eldorado

But wasn't no gold where I was at, yeah

Wrestle with my demons like we on the mat

Goliath on his back

Melatonin slingshot made him take the nap

When they hear me rap, they like, who is that

And can you please run it back

'Cause they just wanna hear the lyrics

I'm crazy like mommy dearest

Been shouting

They barely hear us

You feel it deep in your spirit

You can't deny I'm the realest

Now I'm in your office like Phyllis screaming yippie ki-yay gone call me Bruce Willis

Lyrical syphilis

Yeah, I'm going to bring the sickness

Right to where you're living

This, that new flavor in your ear

Can you hear it

Call me Pete Rose

Everything hitting

Yeah

This for the women named Mildred out here in Kentucky

Where plate of fried chicken

I'm swerving to the derby on my way to make a million

Black eye peas, baby

Yeah, I got a feeling

It's lights, camera, action when I walk inside the building

I got so many bars I could probably build a prison

Flow hotter than the devil now we out here scaring Christians

I'm finally taking over never needed your permission

Yeah

I'm out this world like a starship

My enterprise rise in the sky

I'm different

I got more drip than a christening

I shine, I'm glistening

I'll be churning out these bars like a piston

I swear that I be rapping like a gift during Christmas

I killed so many beats I'm shocked there's not a witness

Knocking on your door telling you about my ungodly business

Every line, make your face grimace

And hold your breath until you turn The Color Purple

Sealy

My flow

Special

Call it "Timmy"

Now we're out in South Park trying to rock like Milly

I went from H town to KY now they all getting jelly

It is getting hot in here and I ain't talking about Nelly

I'm a nightmare for these rappers like Freddy

So gone let me Cooke like Lenny

This for the women named Mildred out here in Kentucky

Where plate of fried chicken

I'm swerving to the derby on my way to make a million

Black eye peas, baby

Yeah, I got a feeling

It's lights, camera, action when I walk inside the building

I got so many bars I could probably build a prison

Flow hotter than the devil

Now we out here scaring Christians

I'm finally taking over never needed your permission

Yeah