Butter on a Roll

Here we go now

 

i am like butter on toast

 

melted on roll now

 

here we go

 

not some ones hoe

 

for the one you shale know

 

i be on that road i can come so bold

 

i am the fat toad i can roll this flow on a tough boat

 

don't you know its get so cold but a flow like a fat jelly roll

 

DJ on mic flying like this Dragon kite i might run the light

 

so don't cause this fight just be tight to night Skippy right

 

i got blind sight writing real fast like dynamite exploding extreme change

 

to bipolar hit you like a snake come quick hit you like fat Brick bust you in face

 

leave traces of laces in your braces got every siting in places bases defeating

 

all of the cases not leave no traces getting into all of these master places

 

finding myself in daze blazed now in a cage sorta phased got me in a haze

 

noticing i see all sorts faces run for the races politics and pricks watching

 

every min of the subtenant to prevent we have to get to limit subliminal

 

messaging for the masses soon the system crashes causing catastrophic

 

causalities fire ballistic jell no i do no eat kale were probably all going to hell

 

Keep your self out of jail felt tel ball point pen just sign right here in Red

 

you will get fed make sure you start writing shit on your head or be left with out

 

even bread now your not getting fed ill leave your ass in this sled out in the

 

freezing cold you better grow up and get bold snot nose to young to learn

 

knowing to roll eyes at me will get you here you see no Christmas for he

 

I am the king bee ill beat your ass you will see now go on you little Flea

 

leave me be or ill have turn your ass into my holiday Christmas tree.