Scoop DeVille - Season My Rizla lyrics

Season my rizla with the herb Put a roach in the back before the paper I turn Yeah, next step spark the heat My spliff is like my sword call me Myamoto Mushashi In the way I slay these tunes like Kay On the mic; I'm a straight k**er like ghostface Or like the Priest baptize the beat all day I do it sober or under the influence of J Tell the haters what motivates me is the hate I'mma stay spitting because controversy creates Cash; you're girl's on the mash like smash so I lashed up that gash like a whip going clap making the sound of a slap Real steamy Didn't believe me; called your bluff and now you wonder like Stevie As to why you paid no attention Did I forget to mention my rhymes cause dementia Might have to be sectioned Even a tenth of my potential goes hard like my erection Your style lacks direction I saw that; because on the mic I practice lyrical dissection I'm taking you apart Can you feel the vibes like I'm looking for my Clarks Exquisite predator like a great white shark So I feast on the regular Genetically I'm raw to the cellular Go in all the time no days off like Ferris Bueller You're like pellets whereas I bust like a six shooter Mouth of a rocket launcher so I'm spitting bazookas And you're girlfriend knows what I mean when I say I got the luger Greatness is routed in my heritage Essential to the game like hair with keratin Rhymes in abundance like coke in Medellin And I rep London city like Devlin, Uh!