Virtuoso - Statue lyrics

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Virtuoso - Statue lyrics

[Hook] You know me well, blow the L I burn blunts with Jesus and Satan, smoke in holy Hell Tattoo in my blood stream, that blue Green, got me stuck on these, statue So high that I can't move, statue Hold my ground hard body, statue Snowgoons, big bang, click aim blast you Left in the morgue, stiff as a board, statue [Verse 1] That cash rule make the globe rotate, ask Wu Black blue your ? rap crew, clap you Light you, ash you, smoke you, pa** you Junkie for them beats like DJ Babu Virtuoso king of the jungle up in this rap zoo You're not even a p**y, you're what pussies eat - cat food Raw blooded knight like a vampire Hold the toaster, holy ghost the fifth is supernatural You are just a pupil, the master is teaching cla** dude So shut the f** up, when I'm rapping I didn't ask you I run with cats who are straight nuts - cashews We don't cop bottles at the spot we bring a flask too I'll mash you if you puffing on that afghoo Crack two dutches fill em up with kief and hash too Man I'm always stoned, statue Act one's done son, stay tuned for act two [Hook] [Verse 2] Excuse me miss, but can a boy ask you For your math room cause your hips and that a** boom Got my co*k on rock, statue I had to stop, cause I'm not, bashful I want to mack you, tap you, and then sack you Hit you from every single position, no taboo Then I'll rope your hands with the la**o Now stop, hold that pose girl - statue Henny and Remi got my head sprung - papoose Cats are lame, snatch the game back, jack move Shrapnel, pierce your bodily capsule Hack you to pieces, the beast attack you I have to, regulate you f*ggot maggot rap dudes You stay biting that sh**, ask ? You're a court jester and I'm the king of the castle Don't rule cause I want to, I lead cause I have to Your flow's water and sucrose - Snapple I throw the hook and pull the moon close - grapple With the serpent in the garden for the apple Then f** Eve bro in the Lord's tabernacle I'll slap the chaplain of the chapel For distorting the truth and not being factual You want blasphemous bars, check the last few But still the Lord bless me, achoo Born with rap flu, a natural, it's casual Lose the mask dude, you're ready, raps are past due Wack crew, snafu act, fool I'm going at you ? my .22 and blast you That tool, will leave you still - statue Hard cause a gash through your grill when it slash you On my own page when I pigeon ? you I maintain my position - statue [Hook]

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