Coon - Pilot lyrics

Metaphors like Gambino Cuttin me off like "we know" Fresh like Listerine Creepier than Halloween Still got my hair tho Unlike Mr. Clean I started off like Weezer Geeky no seizure Now I am the king, ceaser This is no teaser This is the real sh** Real time right now, right here This is it I thought this was a fist fight You won't throw punches You only pack bags, School lunches Pacifist I don't got time, Cla** dismissed Freshman Loner Tempted stoner Doin sh** sloppily Lose it fast, monopoly Fast like the fed ex, not all the time though Arms like a T-Rex, No not Cee Lo What is time, to a grandfather clock? Nothing on my mind, writers bloc Vita water and chic fillet Thats been on my sched every single day Slanty face emoticon That should tell you whats goin on b**hes give me problems like I left the f**ing sink on Nobody understands me You are not a therapist I will not pop pills I am not a pharmacist Swag like a horse, Jo Martin Revving up yo engines, No starting A pale blonde in hipster gla**es Taking more than names, and kicking more than a**es Iphone case, Spider man Cover Not a fighter but a lover Spell check, my caps lock I am not an auto-bot If you thought that sh** was great, this is just the start Every super man has a Clark, Kent Keep the truth bent Iced tea savannah boy Don't call me a k**joy Lyrical a**a**in Seat belts fastened? Alright here we go Deep inside a writers mind Where it is always cold This is now my show Theres no magician here There is now no need to fear Everybody scatter! What is the matter? Can't you read the words from my lips This is the apocalypse Nothing can stop me now Nothing but the Police now