Adam Millard - Libido lyrics

[Hook: Mildred] Hype men gents blow him up like hydrogen Take the stage, truly blowing up like Saibamen In search of green, it's alien to me Mic's my weapon, Debris causes them to flee [Verse 1: Mildred] Pa** the mic, like pa** the bong Words fuel it, ideas spark for a cla** of songs Raps my treasure, I need to live by it Dreams to catch up on sleep, plus improve my diet Threaten his own life span, too hard to get cemented Though weapon in his right hand, had them all attentive Voice projection, to dazzle the room His words forced into the mental like Scrabble and a spoon You can always crack willpower, time to attack it's Millz hour Bitter vulgarity, slap em real sour More lines than an ounce provide Count on him to be council shy Keep your pride, p**y, possessions Only pussies pride on possession, least that's what I reckon Steal a car, really breaking in horses Don't fear the dark, I'm Satan though exhausted Insane though exalted, in pain flow is halted Can main, though it's in vain to stay holstered I marvel Too paste a view, radio rappers repetitive like brush, rinse and gargle Only losers at the Millhouse, least I think so Looser lyrics though I still trounce, I blink so Play the sad card, my presence is 22 in Blackjack In essence, I'm here to groove with fact rap [Hook] [Verse 2: Mildred] I'm a ruler with a pen, that's why my lines are straight up They try to blackball with their rhymes, but get ate up Deadly as a WWE punch Ironic to save cheddar, you gotta cut the double cheese lunch His rap gifts were stolen, Grinch imagery Conquered the game like Mongolians and clinched victory I knew the whole crowd was sensitive Deny it, you're too fake, had their jaws dropped like a dental kit Attachment to poetry is sentimental maybe Words are reliable, but sent his mental crazy Words are an underestimated attack, when you're educated come back Segregated from spitting whack rap These rappers are dummies, simple enough for infants Seek peace in his mental temple, in an instance Convert a man, to a manequeen Murder a beat so you understand my dreams It's hip hop