Chloraseptic (feat. Phresher)

Instinctive nature
 To bring the anguish (yeah) to the English language
 With this ink, you haters get wrote on like a piece of paper
 This rap shit got me travelin' place
 To place, you barely leave your house
 'Cause you're always stuck at your pad, it's stationary
 Yeah, that's why when I brainstorm, gotta write it out
 Simon Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you sound so shook
 Why your bound notebook got tied around your throat
 It inside your mouth, go "HRUHHH"
 That's what it's like when the mic is out
 'Cause I'm tearin' at your flesh for dead
 'Til your larynx and neck are split
 With these lyrics, weapons expert with
 Like hair extensions, extra clips
 And you're scared to effin' death of it
 Bitch, you're starin' at a legend that
 In a pair of Sketchers, sweatshirt ripped
 And hoodie black, should be strapped to a chair or stretcher
 Electric, swear on every record, bitch
 Finger so high in the air, I bet your senses flip
 Like a barometric pressure switch
 Carin' less who I offend with this
 I'm at your neck like Pez dispense
 Go 'head, spit your flow, bitch
 I'm at your throat like chloraseptic, 'septic
 And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with
 This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
 I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah
 And I'll take a hundred of you, hundred of you
 All at once like I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?
 My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
 And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
 Somethin' to chew
 Yeah, uh
 And still conjoined at the hip with hop
 Still on point and poignant
 Skilled as Floyd is
 And it's filled and still no filter, boy
 I'll put you in your place (yeah) like a realtor, boy
 You still ain't in the buildin', boy
 I will destroy shit, even as I build it
 Get the drill bit, pen is filled with poison
 Which is the source, easy to still pinpoint it
 Like what? Like a real thin joint, it
 What? Comes on Quilted Northern
 And what? In a built-in toilet
 Yeah, bitch I told you I'm a dog (woof, woof)
 I wouldn't heal with ointment
 Way I'm kickin' these fairies' tails
 Should write a children's storybook (yeah)
 Million voices in my head, but still get a little bit of thrill
 And some real enjoyment
 Off what? Off the feel of going in
 Like? Like your bitch when she gives me brain
 Like she thinks I'm dumb
 Grabs the crown of my dick and blows me to kingdom come
 'Til I feel anointed
 She makes iller noises
 When she's with me, must be from the Windy City
 Pretty apparent, she's a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me
 'Cause like Kandor and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
 Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue like Kolonopins
 Would you? I go there, you wouldn't?
 Well, I still have a few views, and comment on you
 Just not YouTube, 'cause
 I'm at your throat like chloraseptic, 'septic
 And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with
 This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
 I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah
 You're a has-been
 That has been the case since back when
 You last went and threw your hat in the race
 You've been trash
 Stick your raps in the trash bin
 Or end up in my next rhyme
 You're a fuckboy, so next time
 There's gonna be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant
 With a TEC-9 against Rex Ryan, yeah!
 Now watch me set it like correct time
 All you get is sloppy seconds like a Timex time
 I clock rejects into the next line
 Talkin' reckless, that is just my
 Strongest suit, but you can get my
 Columbian neck tie
 Prostitute just climb in the Humvee and let's ride
 Why you hitching at night?
 I put an end to your life (sex crime)
 Kidding aside, insidious vibe
 Girl, you know you got the prettiest eyes
 But all you're getting is bribe
 Ending your life to try to get you inside
 Then we gon' end up spending the night
 And I'm skinning your hide like an Indian tribe
 What kind of nut drives a Budweiser truck
 Finds a slut, tries to surprise her, cuffs, ties her
 Up, binds up, cuts, slices her twice
 But the muff diver must just like it rough
 Fuck right in her vagina, blood
 Flies up, under thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh
 Music, please
 Enthusi', instead of roofie
 Goal is to get a floozie inside the jacuzzi
 And have a loosie, goosey as coozie is with an Uzi
 But I am to rap what blue jeans mean to Bruce Springsteen
 Glued me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG
 I'm Schoolly D, you're spoony, G
 No diss there, just notice there are no similarities that we share
 Besides the fact we breathe air
 Happily married, to rap and I'm glad that we buried
 The hatchet and patched it up
 Now I'm back to ratchet up my attack
 And I'm at your mothafuckin' throat like
 Chloraseptic, 'septic
 And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with
 This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
 I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah
 And I'll take a hundred of you, hundred of you
 All at once like I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?
 My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
 And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
 Somethin' to chew
 
 Instinctive nature
 To bring the anguish (yeah) to the English language
 With this ink, you haters get wrote on like a piece of paper
 This rap shit got me travelin' place
 To place, you barely leave your house
 'Cause you're always stuck at your pad, it's stationary
 Yeah, that's why when I brainstorm, gotta write it out
 Simon Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you sound so shook
 Why your bound notebook got tied around your throat
 It inside your mouth, go "HRUHHH"
 That's what it's like when the mic is out
 'Cause I'm tearin' at your flesh for dead
 'Til your larynx and neck are split
 With these lyrics, weapons expert with
 Like hair extensions, extra clips
 And you're scared to effin' death of it
 Bitch, you're starin' at a legend that
 In a pair of Sketchers, sweatshirt ripped
 And hoodie black, should be strapped to a chair or stretcher
 Electric, swear on every record, bitch
 Finger so high in the air, I bet your senses flip
 Like a barometric pressure switch
 Carin' less who I offend with this
 I'm at your neck like Pez dispense
 Go 'head, spit your flow, bitch
 I'm at your throat like chloraseptic, 'septic
 And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with
 This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
 I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah
 And I'll take a hundred of you, hundred of you
 All at once like I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?
 My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
 And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
 Somethin' to chew
 Yeah, uh
 And still conjoined at the hip with hop
 Still on point and poignant
 Skilled as Floyd is
 And it's filled and still no filter, boy
 I'll put you in your place (yeah) like a realtor, boy
 You still ain't in the buildin', boy
 I will destroy shit, even as I build it
 Get the drill bit, pen is filled with poison
 Which is the source, easy to still pinpoint it
 Like what? Like a real thin joint, it
 What? Comes on Quilted Northern
 And what? In a built-in toilet
 Yeah, bitch I told you I'm a dog (woof, woof)
 I wouldn't heal with ointment
 Way I'm kickin' these fairies' tails
 Should write a children's storybook (yeah)
 Million voices in my head, but still get a little bit of thrill
 And some real enjoyment
 Off what? Off the feel of going in
 Like? Like your bitch when she gives me brain
 Like she thinks I'm dumb
 Grabs the crown of my dick and blows me to kingdom come
 'Til I feel anointed
 She makes iller noises
 When she's with me, must be from the Windy City
 Pretty apparent, she's a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me
 'Cause like Kandor and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
 Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue like Kolonopins
 Would you? I go there, you wouldn't?
 Well, I still have a few views, and comment on you
 Just not YouTube, 'cause
 I'm at your throat like chloraseptic, 'septic
 And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with
 This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
 I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah
 You're a has-been
 That has been the case since back when
 You last went and threw your hat in the race
 You've been trash
 Stick your raps in the trash bin
 Or end up in my next rhyme
 You're a fuckboy, so next time
 There's gonna be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant
 With a TEC-9 against Rex Ryan, yeah!
 Now watch me set it like correct time
 All you get is sloppy seconds like a Timex time
 I clock rejects into the next line
 Talkin' reckless, that is just my
 Strongest suit, but you can get my
 Columbian neck tie
 Prostitute just climb in the Humvee and let's ride
 Why you hitching at night?
 I put an end to your life (sex crime)
 Kidding aside, insidious vibe
 Girl, you know you got the prettiest eyes
 But all you're getting is bribe
 Ending your life to try to get you inside
 Then we gon' end up spending the night
 And I'm skinning your hide like an Indian tribe
 What kind of nut drives a Budweiser truck
 Finds a slut, tries to surprise her, cuffs, ties her
 Up, binds up, cuts, slices her twice
 But the muff diver must just like it rough
 Fuck right in her vagina, blood
 Flies up, under thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh
 Music, please
 Enthusi', instead of roofie
 Goal is to get a floozie inside the jacuzzi
 And have a loosie, goosey as coozie is with an Uzi
 But I am to rap what blue jeans mean to Bruce Springsteen
 Glued me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG
 I'm Schoolly D, you're spoony, G
 No diss there, just notice there are no similarities that we share
 Besides the fact we breathe air
 Happily married, to rap and I'm glad that we buried
 The hatchet and patched it up
 Now I'm back to ratchet up my attack
 And I'm at your mothafuckin' throat like
 Chloraseptic, 'septic
 And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with
 This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
 I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah
 And I'll take a hundred of you, hundred of you
 All at once like I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?
 My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
 And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
 Somethin' to chew