Golden Shower Lyrics

Rappers on the track like they fraid of the mic

Fraid to find rhymes so they rhyme rhyme with rhyme

My mind have its own mind

That's why I design lines like am

Programmed to go ham

Wrote this with no hands

Cause I say focused

The scope caught you open

Unworthy opponents

Your shit you don't own it

Run over you rodents

Then give my condolence

Am zonin

In and outta life

You aint fucking with me not even in another life

And with another knife I might end another life

I get energized enter into the enterprise

Shine the light

Watch how a nigga do this shit with ease

Bitch please

Lotta these rappers got bitch appeal

Which mean

Lotta these rappers suck dick in heels

I take a pick (Pic) at these rappers how the megapixel be?

Say cheese, with this fine quality

You can see deep in a nigga full of agony and misery

Wizardry, bombarding the beat like a busy bee

Want a piece of me

But I be bitter like some chicory

With the trickery

If they tryna trigger me

Smoke em like its hickory

And blow them into smithereens

V like vendetta, vagina and victory

In this epidemic I be spittin anithisthemine

What you mean?

That I get rid of the parasites

And I point you on the proper path to paradise

Beware of lies

Cause they wear a disguise

Am one a the kind that be polluting the paradigm

Am a rebel from the underground

And I aint saying that I be waving the gun around

That don't mean go run ya mouth

Run em out

Then you wonder bout what this nigga bout

Till I hit you in the mouth

Then you finally figured out

What?

That I aint no game

I am a lion from zion

I am for the stars like orion

Am writing away

All of the pain that they left me with

I rob your breath after you get a jet lee kick

One of the best in this

All of my time I invest in this

Am a special kid

Putting put what deception is

With couple messages

Shift shape

Dry humping on your corpse till my dick chafed

Bitch getting shit faced

How much dick can you take till you fucking hip break

Stick a switch blade in yo rib cage just my wick-ed ways (Ey)

I don't mean to cause any controversy

But come to think of it cunt you kinda curvy

To nervous and kinda nerdy

With the kinda words that I will do ya dirty

Bitch you heard meh (Heh)

I don't play with this rap shit

Body yo career than I stash it in the mattress

My beast mode active

It get cold when am rapping you wack bitch better put on some chapstick

For them dick sucking lips that you love to flex

I rap for a check this is love till death

I get weed mix it with some tea I make it stretch

Yes finess to invest in the skill I posses

Never let up

Am getting fed up

With these niggas and their simple bars

Bitch am bout to get em

Embed em in the beat

Better with the letters then you'll ever be

Ama kind killer carry your corpse to the cemetery

Yous a millipede ama centipede

Independent you aint getting not one cent from me

I be coming fa every rapper in this industry

Whether you a man or a feminine

I have no sympathy