OXXYO - OXXMOSIS lyrics

[Verse 1: OXXYO] Jello gotta whip that beat up Crack in the dungeon OutKast plaster the feet up You Meet the three that'll damage a Prius Immediately get Heated When the v get a mic inbetween us We leave these wanna bes in the dust Like Jesus f** you mean it's easy to be us Run up in a motherf**in target To get Target practice I don't give a f** about the Casualties I catch on Average You are just a bunch of little b**hes Don't go Try to get At him I don't think you want it better Wrap that slap that Back in a package Eat these beats like Cake n a fat kid Beat up ya parents for Makin ya f*ggot Then holla at yo b**h like Aye thottie wa**hapanin Rolling all black with villains from batman I will slap affleck with the Front of my back hand O Double X Y Diary of a madman Aimin AKs at Rapist Racist Anyone that get up in my Way gets wasted Face it I'm re- placing Yo favorite MC Straight From yo playlist Ah They Get erasin Names it's crazy Came in the game with Patience waitin Blunt to my face Eight strains in a Spaceship Takin the main stage Anger and hate this Sane irritation Pain to contain it Tick in a time bomb Ba** in the basement Make yo emotional mask Get a face lift And if you wonder what the f** is up and any enemy that wanna get the gun I run up As sure as sun up I'm done I been over this I will see you on the come up And if you really wanna problem with the lot of em Highly suggest that you Take it up on ya own time Wait till the chrome 9 Meet the bottom of the barrel Living in yo mind Ah Smokin a spliff and I Sip the 40 In another universe like Rick and morty When I look up in the mirror My sh** distorted But I got it all covered like my Chicks abortion Got my head up in the cloud And my dick in orbit Lung full of OG chronic smoke And a stomach full of candy And captain Morgan Ah Carton of Marlboro blacks a week And a bong that's packed Fulla mid grade weed And a hitta Get up With a little Bit of Independent And raw Talent in it Took off Been a minute I rock Pilly is in The spot With a vixen Atop A unicorn that talks And I'm on enough d** For this song to make sense So the voices escape the Confinement instead And my hands aren't to blame When you ask why I'm dead There's more to the story than What's in your head Y'all wanna bring that drama drama Better consider yo mom a gonna Hit ya auntie yo mom n daughta Tearing the walls like a f**in pirhanna Ed gein Jeffery dahmer Henry Lucas On my mama Tryna get the comma comma Common denominator promise Immuna get that safe deposit Box and rob ya Baby momma Oxxy