Fawlty Flows ft. Friendly Knowledge Lyrics

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Fawlty Flows, I got it from John Cleese

No matter how angry he sought peace

Set off for the West coast, don't mean to brag or boast

Grab the bag before he get his hands on the egg and the toast

The type of cat that jump in front of your screen

It's hysterical that every dude just want green

Meaner than a Bot Machine that's on the Genesis

Breaking down the structure of the six-pillar edifice

Complex like Oedipus, the sweetest flow the decadence

What a world that we be living in

Deadlier than the Seven Sins

By the time you make it to this track I'd have at least seven wins, ha

Skipping class, Cooley High, it's like do or die

All I do is write you can't try to school me, Guy

He need the dry or he better come to his senses

Everything that come out of his mouth is straight up pretentious

A real mensch according to his community

Jumping off the mast, I pass, time for mutiny

Under his scrutiny nobody could get through to me

He blue, you see

Tobias, keep bowing to your fake God, you super pious

I leave you born again like Elias

But he keep trucking along like LTL

Not hard to tell, run his crew like Gargamel

Nobody wanna deal with the man and his Family Matters

Got the White like Jaleel, but he never grip steel

I couldn't even believe what he think he reel

Heh, what an eel

Drop the fish dude you nothing but fish food

A therapist wouldn't even pass you a tissue

She was working at the store right under the bridge

She shy with knee highs, but she had some kids

That's the ebb and the flow of the Golden Order

He hasn't cleaned his kitchen in a minute, molden border

Listen

It's just Rapp, Anthony

My rhymes are Rent free

She got a dance that so exotic, call her Mimi

I'm having trouble waking up like Fetty Wap

No motivation time to break out the spaghetti pot

But I got to keep it Moving On like Vinnie Paz

Imma make it big as an Author like I'm Ginny's dad

Just be glad that I never had an awful bone

He says as he hold the sword he pulled right off of the stone

Off the cone like some ice cream

Follow along as I be crushing down my dreams

I got a bag of the stones that I'm ready to throw

Wait, this is the wrong track

Please, just go home

Fawlty Flows

Mhm