They want beef please tell me where the love at/ phony thug cats grilling with they mug mad/ fuck that please do something with ya tough ass/ you rug rats get ya guts slashed tryna bust back/ catch me in the cut damn right it's a scary site/ situation hairy type that bass talk like Barry white/ y'all very light we walk the streets on merry nights/ bury light to bring the dead along on a Dirty Harry flight/ oh yea I'm back to track down every hater with a keyboard/ the fleet soar on the daily to deplete yours/ mean war kick ass why you think I got feet for/ we need more that heat court with each score/ all them rings and thing you scream about we earned that/ that firm crack the reason ya whole team turned back/ shoulda learned that I am the one to leave the earth smashed/ the hole blow have ya chest like a big ass bird bath
I handle razor threats like Sean Waltman/ from where the walls thin and they heat profit out a cauldron/ thwe block scalding kids brawling like no problem/ world revolving around masked maulers hear it calling/my etiquette on veteran why you doubt the status/ rock classics why'll old heads dealing with theatrics/ brought wack cats the casket in a windbreaker jacket/ savage I mean the fact is I turned the scene to static/ gave respect to snakes face face out in Eden/ now seeking a reason not to cease the chest beating/ vegans cheating on death till they meeting with the deacon/ the reason sheep dreaming of wolves can keep sleeping/ well wake up the dragon slayers standing in your room/ high noon the crew leading you to your doom/ assume the sonic boom same chemicals as shrooms/ seem like a cartoon anvil when I crush you bafoons
UK rapper and composer Oscar reconnects with his youth on a sleek, diaristic LP influenced by ’90s hip-hop and '00s R&B. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024