Botton Feeders - Smut Peddlers



[Cage]

*Let my orange dick spit*

I got a dog named Kubrick

It's obvious I like his flicks

Filming 'em with human chicks. If that's a sin

Let him poke this white bitch Kim for coke

Outside of a bar until I switched in

Breaking her in like new Tims in a robbery

Take a culture of my spit's culture and spawn a colony

Smell like teen spirit? Grab a shotgun and feed us

My L.P. street they shaking up Columbine High cheerleaders

Dipping in two seaters, that ain't mine

So many sick ass letter combinations I ?peg rhymes?

Blew my E.C. advance on a P.C. and grams

D.C. and P.S.2 games, grow lights and plants

Crops done by the time the cops come

Car jacked this pregnant Indian for a Datsun

Blaze a building, to catch a rap magazine

You wanna talk shit and not get fucked up?

That's a faggots dream!



Hook: X2

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