BZKT - [nosmoking.] lyrics

Skid dirty as the boxers tight fitteted - Been martian rapping since martian raps ripped the sh** Unmixed like an - old Kingdom Hearts disc Frisky when the pencil gripped And whiskey in his system hit? Zuna spit it crispy, witches - conjured it from wiccan sh** Ambitious while yall - sittin idle, wishin sh** I'm good for health, why is all the songs sicknesses? Noncalculated n***a, Calculated riskesses Doin his thing makes him tad a bit narcissist and f**ed minds when peeps perse the sentences of art that's his Armed with a pen and enemies armed with armistice Started harmless and now he harnessed it - and he harvest it like aztecs got they fake friend to grow the crops they get If you hoppin' on board I guess you fortunate Homies want they portions when - Kon finally on and sh** But still ain't supportin sh**, forget about apportions b**h - they non important like failed abortions in orphanages Swore they for it but wasn't before dispersionin' Endorse kon like college students with dinner picks If not, when it's "What Hoe?" know it's rhetoric