Bad Harvest - Pitch Shift lyrics

[Verse 1] Looking like I'm Jesus in heated beat up Adidas But nobody f**ing with me, like Justin Biebers beaver-less penis If I'm successful at twenty-seven I hope the bulls don't beat us Challenging every day what it takes to please us What's better than a God? Because I'm better than Phoebus Gotta get paid though, cos free downloads won't feed us So I'm writing while I'm sick cos this phlegm has gotta be a sign Hocking up my rhymes in 4/4 time Tumblr girls gonna hash tag my lines I'm an internet child so this time is mine Maybe I should rhyme slower Like you're six feet of gra** and I'm a push mower Test your patience like a mandarin grower Like you're a frigid who gotta see hers before you show her Womanly Panther, boy that name is stupid Womanly Panther, but boy his flow is fluid [Hook] Pitch shift – I can go lower Cheap shots – I can go lower Cheap shots – make me act slower Pitch lift – bring my voice back in [Verse 2] Someone call Denis Leary so he can see clearly That I'm a bigger a**hole and he ain't even nearly Close to me, but I guess he got one on me And at least 99 others, oh dear he set the standard yearly On the hottest 100 but he was just merely Lucky, happy go f** me, cos if this won today I would severely Hurt myself with nine inch nails, cash it in for a cover Make the original sound more retarded than Bubba Blue, who knew that this would uncover Him and allow him to become Henrietta King's lover Oh sh** it's kicking in; my manic depression Always had it, more of a hidden blessin' Which turned in to being my greatest possession Except for bottles of whiskey on Sneaky Sunday sessions Womanly Panther, I just want to be f**ing lucid Womanly Panther, I ain't even worth two quid [Hook] [Verse 3] Lay the line down like a ba**ist, I just want you to face it We've been given the gift to see colour so stop using it to be racist Deal with the problem, you can't cold case it Don't Lily Rush the situation, embrace it Life could be so basic, if you'd think before you say sh** That's how you lose Jay to that sh** Ace of Spades sh** Tolerate and never hate? Man, I've got a different fate I'm living at a different rate Take the bait, they want everyone to have the same trait Well, how about I listen to Weeknd? f** it, they're a weak blend And their bleak and On their wannabe Michael Jackson speaking Tight leather jeans, are you f**ing Kidding me? Pretty much asking to put a kid in me f** it, I'll put you on the black leather couch And make your bu*t feel ouch Make you p**n famous, for about four hours Swallow my cum girl, don't care if taste sour Bitter, Sweet or Salty, I'm not giving out sympathy Just take the hint and see Womanly Panther, I'm not an a**hole No I am not an a**hole Womanly Panther, I am not an a**hole No, I'm the f**ing a**hole