Make Paradise
• Written by BluntedShaman
Chest strapped with that dynamite,
I want paradise on expedite,
Gatorade for electrolytes,
This girl drainin me like I prophesied,
What a Succubi, future ex wife,
I got a lot of those on my table,
Say the whole name, Pimp Like Shaman,
Got a lotta hos in my stable,
Uptown Records Block Party, tape deck fuck CD,
Bump Jodeci, BIG, Father MC and Heavy D,
Blue funk from that new skunk,
Coppin pounds out the coup trunk,
You gettin wetter off my secondhand,
On this contraband I'm a true monk,
Meditate on better fate,
My wax late when the letters late,
When the flask tank you better make,
Extra room in the bounty if youre trynna out me,
Your girl busy playing with my balls in the back of your Audi,
Drippin strong, its cloudy round me,
Slouching, Hunchback got his blunt stacked,
Feel it start as the beat run back,
Im drunk and dancing in my underwear,
Tinder chicks I know are on Medicare,
Sin surrounds me everywhere, try not to stare,
This favorite pair,
Thin mints with thick chicks,
They like that Lex Luthor grew the mane out,
Im a basehead with a bank account, drown you in a sink, then im underground,
What a turnaround, was so devout,
Until I figured out nuns dont put out,
Dont ask me shit, please shut your mouth,
I dont answer questions in beast mode,
Instincts, you cant teach those,
Im plottin on a set of beach clothes,
Each verse a brick, each brick a thread, lets see how long it take to reach those.
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BluntedShaman
Member since August 22 2014