(Both going back and forth)
J.C.: Yo, Sketch
S: Ayo what's poppin' big daddy?
Yo grab that pistol over there on the counter dog
Yeah, I know
And those rags too
Yeah I f**in' know
Yeah that one
Aye man, can you please make her be quiet?
Ayo b**h, SHUT THE fu*k UP
Thank you, thank you
I don't wanna hear your cryin'
Yeah me f**in' neither b**h
Yo, make sure to hit up Deloosion man
I already called him
We're goin' chloroformin'
(J.C. the Cancer)
You're basically asking for a rape conviction
Better take it in the a** like you're Drake in prison
I'm Robert Kelly, looking for b**hes to take a piss in
Watching cable vision, while my brain is flippin'
This ain't rags to riches, body baggin' b**hes
My chloroform rag swag will remain consistent
‘Cause you can lead a who*e to roofies but can't make her drink it
So I'd hate to risk it, I just handle business
Like a Christian or a Mormon, chloroformin's a fake religion
But forcing who*es on the floor is more than a sacred mission
It takes a vision, the Bible's spreading like wildfire
Sodomizing dimes with a tire iron, I'm mighty tired
Am I admired? The Jim Jones of this frightening cult
Lightning bolts strike me, if I'm a joke, I'd like to vote
f** that, ima find the hoe with the nicest coat
Wine and dine the dime and then when it's time ima slice her throat
(Hook)
With the Thrashklan out on the loose, up on your corner swarmin'
Come out and play! Today! We're going chloroformin'
Take a breath and your a** is pa**ed out on the floor and snoring
It's a beautiful day! Hooray! We're going chloroformin'
(x2)
(Sketch)
I like my who*es enormous as planets that soar in orbit
Because their carca**es are large enough to store my p**n in
It's time I issue the police formal warning:
I'll smoke a pig with a shell, I flavor my pork with tortoise
I'm something like Willy Loman, a d**h salesman
Askin' people if they want me to k** ‘em some door to door sh**
This one b**h tried to call the cops, so her phone cable left her throat strangled
Thank God she couldn't afford a cordless
I'm obsessed with d**h I need to fix it's morbid torment
But it's more important to me that I die before the mornin'
I feel like I was born aborted with an endorphin shortage
Life is just one of the many things I'm sorta bored with
My crew's filthy but no matter who's guilty
I'll tell the cops Big Mike did it
I'm a truly poor informant
The Thrashklan's on your porch with torches
Our white rags kiss you goodnight f*gs, we're chloroformin'
(Hook) x2
(Deloosion)
I stay on the computer like a pervert with a stinky armpit
Stalkin' a cougar with plastic surgery her chi-chi's poppin'
Chloroform drippin' as I'm lurking with a piece of cloth
And then you faint awake, like ? and whiskey threes a droppin
Crooked cops take a life, the dirt gets swept beneath the carpet
So I rap with vengeance for every murder from a feeble copper
Lowkey like ?, rolling through the streets of Compton
k**ing for no reason like the Ferguson police department
In dirty jeans for cheap at Target
Rocking shows with my co*k exposed
From Germany to Grease to Holland
I'll leave your whole label eternally at peace in coffins
And have your mom make me an early breakfast, cheesy omelet
We dirty deed my team's and army
But I'm the monster that stands out
Observe me and then be astonished
These purple leaves from Tijuana full of seed but f** it we still smokin'
I'm permanently chiefin' ganga