IZZY VEGETABLE$ - Six Hundred Chapters lyrics

[Verse 1: IZZY VEGETABLE$] I'm the black Matt Dillon that's macking on 20 villans Now that I'm chiling I guess I can start sinning I can bag her cause she fine I can f** a dozen dimes and I can still have a girl at home that I'm calling "mine" Fame came and my lane changed They asking for my soul, I'm just trying to maintain Kick game to your b**h like Rick James get drunk and yell "f** yo couch!" like I'm insane Clown Posse I think I'm illuminati the way that y'all try to stop me my hipsters are k**ers papi. yolo! I'm singing "Adios" f**ing inside of the ghost Cumming inside of her throat Slapping my dick on her nose I is, cooler than cool kid, pockets is fatter than chuck inside of the cool kid's Get bruised ribs when f**ing with loose ends Split your body in half have you looking like 2 twins [Hook] [Verse 2: IZZY VEGETABLE$] I'm the black blues brother That's f**ing with 2 rubbers After cumming on her covers She lick it up like it's nothing Who knew the summer time could be so fine? So every verse I write shall be divine I met this girl named summer, ate sushi then f**ed her mother Went to sleep to dream about money, grammys that I'll be touching I never got to tell my father that I'm bothered by the fact that we could never dance Slight change of plans, travel the world and see a dozen bands Smoke 20 swishers, make it rain on 20 strippers, 20 bottles of liquor How you original when you sound like him? How you call yourself a rapper when you don't know rakim? How you fly when I'm in a game of quidditch? Bring thunder to your city, grow vegetables out your village Your girl wet like a n***a then gone swimming and you're mad because she's singing along to my song's n***a Whoa [Hook]