Sam Zircon - Catfish lyrics

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Sam Zircon - Catfish lyrics

Stinkin Slumrok: Waved out, blowin' on my gypsy horn Got a totem twice the size, as we light the torch *PAW-PAW!* Battle cats get deported Overseas from the mic as we ride the storm in Bisk: These catfish rappers see the realness, so they hate it I'm just grateful that I made it out the matrix All I see is rain, predictin' the weather Think I'm playin'? you'll go missin' forever Stinkin Slumrok: So who's next on the def list? Lend me ya limbs dun let YA head rest kid Don Pong Straight in the spot just like tetris Big batty girl, ya make the boy restless Bisk: I need a pyrex, f** a bigger tele I could go and take the piss but I've been already Me and Pocahontas Pokin' p**y, gettin' blunted Playin' funky in the forest, tryna make some monkey Bridge: All these kids are askin' "What the f**'s goin' on?!" Forever aim high, shoot at the moon, fire your bong All these kids are askin' "What the f**'s goin' on?!" We've only come for a minute to leave your mind gone All these kids are askin' "What the f**'s goin' on?!" It's whatever that you want it to be, bringin' it raw. *Duck down* Swoop in, jeapordising ya force Likkle pikney boy, won't surive for the war Bisk: Flip the game, I'm just sane when I'm sober-so Know your role, probably die from an overdose Role your boat down the stream of the comatose. *Lah-lah-lah* Now sh**'s gettin' ill f**in' deal, bust a pill, tryna levitate sh**'s real, Why? Here n***as never safe That's why I medicate to levitate But sometimes you gotta regulate Use the fire in my heart tryna free my soul All the different roads meet at the end Now I go sleep when my belly full I guess I had enough of feeding my friends Stinkin Slumrok: Still I down More pints in a day than tel Looks like Slummy's f**ed up again. *Aaah, f**in' hell* But stiiill, ya girly wants to whine on the willy Loves to take the ram, go goat like Gruff Billy Bisk: I Love what I know, and I hate what I don't But I'm runnin outta time, no places to go Never been serious, everything's material I don't love you, but I like you like cereal Stinkin Slumrok: Now Motherf**er Come and get crunched While we're still slumped Watchin' the fort, seekin badonk All the same sh**, just another day of the week Out tryna tame this monster that resides in my swamp

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