Carbohydrates

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ClydeCyrus's Notes

RBG's verses http://rappad.co/rap/13660
This song will be recorded and it could be a hidden track for the mixtape. Not so hidden anymore though.

//Verse starts at 3:16
Dangling off the ledge, it's the opposite of a Ned Flanders
Stranded in my head as I sock a bitch with a sledgehammer
Lack respect & manners, instead I'm packing the apathy
A gram of tree inside every single box of my meds planner
Loose cannon, yet I was never known to have used handguns
Musically, I usually slap harder than two anthems
My dude Random threw tantrums because he knew I abused his beat
Oops, I mean this Fugees beat, move ya feat and ya lose your seat
Cougars got me moving at Puma speed through these humid streets
Whilst proving me, Clever's endeavors sever your useless feats
Puffing on that ganja that the office elects
Clever's OG, better show me some applause and respect
I am the only one, the cause and effect of your pandemonium
And Joeyy's puns is hitting them quicker than tan-ish phony guns
I'm Kony's son, dark yet I'm bright & igniting dody blunts
But when it comes to toking, I'm Smokey's son, I am blowing tons
Clutching loaded guns that are pointed to the boys in blue
Leaving niggas sicker than a Church's serving poisoned food
Aim the strap and pull the trigger, bullets hit a joint or two
Claim they packing tools & clips, they full of shit like oyster soup
Niggas wanna join the crew the old & aging frown upon
My Taliban'll go & raid your house the way they found Saddam
Without regard, I'm shouting off the top of polar mountaintops
Avalanched your flow, you better get the hell up out of dodge

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