Cocaine and Coffee lyrics

by

Ziiiro The Comet


Fazers Melody: Jaysh, Kool Kid and Maxx 39

Jaysh: Free hugs plus tax, bust Maxx in the head 3 times tell rappers just relax

[Maxx 39]

Free hugs plus tax, bust Maxx in the head 3 times tell rappers just relax
Mother f*ckers on the side of the block with rocks and Glocks tucked into their polo socks
Throw the perpetrator in the river dam
My swags on negative 39 but you acting like I give a damn
Slam my jams on the campus
Throw it up and ace it like Agassi vs. Sampras, f*ck
No type of energy
Red Bull for days, melatonin in my System of a Down
My lungs ain’t Pink Floyd, they on the Dark Side of the Moon, to much for you?
Where the glory yo? I have a gory flow
My rhymes on the paper like Darth Vader on the Maury Show
Writing rhymes in Econ again
Ms. V still in Cali, saying about ain’t nobody as bomb as him
They say 39 is a "movie"
And rappers ain’t got enough music to move me
Thugs ain’t got guns to shoot me, comfortably numb like my shoes be
Pen moves at a 2 speed
Brock Lesner dialect more than a little pain
I scream Free Earl after a f*ck you to Lil Wayne
They ask: why I bring the fire starter for?
For the nice young females who suck harder than the Carter 4
Shot after shot for those of you, lost in the street
Weak Emcees make sure my mics off when I speak
Never this, like the dinosaurs never existed
Maxx is out the cut like rubbing alcohol on emos wrist
That was a clever one for all you softies
Your beat came on but you already lost me
Everyone wants to make it big that’s a given
You rap about your cars but I am the most driven
Have a feeling the weed is my remedy
Had a three some with Mary Jane and Nikki, bad bees that befriended me
f*ck the difference of supply and demand
Because if Gucci Man can get bread with a mic in his hand
Maxx 39 should be able to rule the world with my skill
Sun King and Jimmy Carter are real, word to my di*k and balls
Here’s the red button hit the panic
This is that diary of that young schizophrenic
Who smokes and sips lean and still ain't satanic
Slow it down, stop the frantic
Why you think I hit the cuddy for
That was a test that I really didn't study for

[Eminem Sample]
Its not a gimmick b*tch, its an image i live it
Give a f*ck, i don't know what a f*ck is to give it

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