Grape Garden lyrics

by

Thelonious Martin


Go ahead and flap gums, we'll tie cement to your trident
Recess to your fightin', your best isn't tryin'
I stop flows like laxatives and gridlock
Passing gas and I'm, anal about your b*tch
Stop what you're doing, I'm sploogin' on all competition
Feeling myself, It passed of being just a chronic condition
I'm astonished my peers are able to be so dismissive
Erotic atomic bomb pus*y put me in the mortician
Gold zippo to black clove cigars, my clothes smell like smoke
Splashed wine and sorrows Mom I'm sorry
But I'm grown your son can't help it
Smoking so much weed that the mixing pot is melting
Get it together Michael, too many rely on you
Smiley is family and these are just to name a few
Donovan, Troy, Tyreak & Noam
n*ggas only hate because you can write more than just a God damn poem
It's crazy, so much talent and the public wastes it
But we keep pushing like labor was into forced rape
sh*t, my Pops said I'm light years ahead of rap n*ggas
But that's why I won't go anywhere with rap
Figures, too deep of a voice
Too fat of a gut, too complex for the dumb
Too f*cked to make a choice
I'm pouring my soul into the Holy Grail, It's rusted
I'm hot dog, f*ck the grill, ketchup & mustard
Y'all call it arrogance? I call passionate
Shooting down asterisks, Smiley, artistic mavericks
So I'm not changing my mind for what it's worth
f*ck renting a car I'll just hit em where it hurts
You f*ckin j*rks j*rkin' with Jergins, I'm certain to be balls deep with death
You're all just flirtin'
Take caution, reign thoughts I'm brainwashing
When life gave me lemons I moved into the Grape Garden

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