Unconscious Rapper lyrics

by

Jonwayne


[Dubby Waters and Jonwayne
Let's go, alright]

[Verse 1]
This verse is dangerous like arsenic
Carbon dated flows about to get incarcerated
This bass is running like a carburetor
Carbonated words [corny?] quotes like a parking meter
Believe me, MCs be cautious
They say my flows could make somebody nauseous
f*ck conscious rappers, I go unconscious
Pull from subconscious thoughts so I can rock this
I know my sh*t so I don't need a conscience
To tell me that Wayne is up to bat
Pullin' [?] out my ass and all of that
My lyrics
That's what my ratatats all about
I'm kickin' ballers out
I think we need to bring the shock collars out
I'm lettin' sounds slip through me like sweaty hands
[?]
I'm in the rap balderdash
But I'm sick and recognized like an old rash
Yo, I'm rappin' with a gas mask on
So I could be the dude who gets the last laugh
I sound like a pack of Marlboro cigarettes
Wayne strike the chord, and pullin' out the bigger frets
I hate the cats who do the same dance as me
Spittin' butter down these gutters [?]
Say I'm a rude boy but hey man I run tings
Every lyric is a hip hop mystery
Woah, leavin' hoes full of crispy creme custody
These mo'f*ckers got me workin' overtime
Over rhymes
Set my flow, go to overdrive
Some would call this the overgrind
But I think you need to hear my one-time peace of mind
I ain't sayin' that I'm one of a kind
But in the land of these nipples I'm the [?]
I'm the souls of these hip-hop rhymers
I break 'em down like fine china
Thinkin' more forwardly than Leonardo Da Vinci's binder
Heh, alright

[Verse 2]
They say my flow's magic like Merlin
You can feel the magic 'cause your toe-hairs curlin'
But I know all my old bread bits
I'll leave my sword in your stone head slit
It fits
It's about time I dust off my mitts
I beat the sh*t out your hatter rap kits
So capture this on your sidekick pics
Don't hide, I'll search across desert like Hans Blix
I need my fix of whippin' whack sh*t
I get my kicks out of fixin' stack clicks
You wish you were deep in the trenches when I beat you with your motherf*ckin' daddy's own stick
Daddy's old tricks
Whippin' patio kids
I got my formula down like Krabby Patties on the grid
Flows Sid Vicious

[Outro]
Jonwayne and Dubby Waters
God damn
Yes, you just heard that
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