CARL Oaks - Oldie lyrics

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CARL Oaks - Oldie lyrics

[Intro Dialogue] [Verse Part 1_Carl] My name is dignified with four letters ..keeping collectables under the second dresser ..sorry, collectables meaning a jar of tracheas Money to a check is like switchblades to necks and sh** .. and mics, them sh**s get raped up in the f**ing crotch Poppa stay provokative, knockin' n***as and leavin' notches ..and television, what I watches, not because my pockets Stay possessing pregnancy and giving birth to shiny watches ..mowing through a closet full of bloody clits Flowing like the blood onto the carpet from my f**in' wrist ..keep a posing b**h, I hold the ho to soak and sit The hocus-pocus that I spit has called the world apocalypes ..but understanding the man is apparently reekin' havoc And causing damage with parents, it's a fact.. The adjective that I spat at you, fully known as a casual diss [Verse Part 2_Carl] You try to eat me and I give you honey-bun thighs Oak is colder than the desert when the f**in' Sun dies ..Oak is hopeful versus, note you don't provoke the Earth To stumble like a stomach giving birth, cause' it's a loathing curse The universe is nothing worse They go to church and cast spells upon the loving curse If nothing works, then it's a crime to see if something works Jump and snatch you f**in' purse Folks are drinking opium and hoes are giving lot's of birth ..Folks notice I'm chokin' hoes and apposing What they dearly hold close with a scoldering, bold opening ..but be provokative, f** the world apocalypse Auction the load of carca**es where the abandoned college is ..you get him brainwashed, hit him where his knowledge is Put a bag upon his f**in' face, take his oxygen ..but in my free-time, I use my quick telepathy You won't keep up, I'm not AIDS, you ain't catchin' me

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