Creative Vampires Lyrics

It's the President's precipice

Not Vice like Mike Pence

His two cents won't pay my bills

Owe me time stills

Shake it in the pan like it's bacon

A prospector's goal is to show the world his gold

The only best actors know to win the gold they play the world

It's a shame game with an A-Name taking all the fame away from the no names

They do rogaine and used to do cocaine

Snort it like a pig in a sty to lie in bed and last the whole day

Its late but they fucking around in LA

Paying a ton of hoes to go down on them like a diving elbow

Smack them down on their head like they're playin smash bros with a down air

Dying in the blast zone down there

Who knows what they do to Super Mario

Cause Luigi you know ain't gettin a squeeze nor pussy

Eating scungilli

Slimy like their nightly lifetime timeline

News who boo to new cool artists

They ain't the fuckin smartest

Watch Kimmel dribble and spittle on the mic like Michael Jordan

I'll spit on it bitch

Scratch your itch

Like a dog's fleas

Ya talk mean but lean back

And take a thumbtack and nail it to a snail

Watch your ratings rocket upwards

Contact Buzz Aldrin

I'm all in with my chips not Cheetos

One thing to know about me tho

I stack mad cash and slash a bag open of rap with an arcade token

But the machine's broken

No more lives

Come on by

Wait on line

Take low dimes for rhymes and chime in with a punchline

Like some guy I like uh

What's his name? Saitama

One Punch Man on food stamps

Dodging hoes with a tramp stamp

And stomp on the competition

I got them to start bitching

And you know DOOM will say that snitches get pissed on

And get in the front row with R-Kelly

Mention the manly Menly when he almost got off scot free

And tossed back a bottle of scotch like it was tape and it was on me

The fire spitter killer Godzilla and his little sister mister hit-lister

Punch bagging a dealer with mixer

Twitching Anita like a Tourette's dealer

Hit her head on a desk and she'll laugh about it after

Cover her mouth cause in this house

We like vines and swing on them from time to time

Like Tarzan the man planner and tar and feather him with a cast iron

Fire spires and desires to chase away spiders from inside the miner's higher tunnel

Funnel smoke through the woke show and make Silicon Valley shiver with their horoscopes

Horror stores and roller coasters

East versus West Coast

Make ya all emotional

Murders on the borders

Hollywood's Coal War

Stoking fires like Bram

Eating ham with Dracula

Cause they'll suck ya blood

And leave ya tired

Creating

Creative Vampires