Butcher’s Cut (Explicit)-文本歌词

Butcher’s Cut (Explicit)-文本歌词

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Like whenever, wherever, however, whatever you smokin’

Confidently claim I'm hating most things

I’ve had my eyes wide open since the sperm broke the ovum

And damn, this Natts got odors of petroleum

Jelly baby, watermelon, hella crazy, Colosseum crusher

Competition husher, yo the mausoleum stuffer

Don't misconstrue, I love ya

But fair warning this’ll be an Auditory gusher

Yo yo

Grape juice guzzler, Japanese food hustler

Fresh wasabi off the jet bitch

Don’t make him slap you with a wet fish

Don’t let him see the red mist with the mic in a death grip

Represent that year Orwellian

1-9-8 to the 4 since when he’s that

sentient elephant in the room til

I’m back to the elements

ŌFFKILTR chiseled on the tomb

The Frenzy of Bacchus, wild fracas

Mosaic mounted on the lattice

Feel it in my fabric, ey yo yo

Ey.. sparking solo rocking polo

Bento box with kara-age and the kamaboko

On the bullet train to Kyoto, a chess

Game with the pieces cut from cocobolo yo

Hard-boiled wonderland the thunder rang around the

Log cabin mastered not to fathom nor to understand

On the other hand eternity awaits beyond the

gates where the storm brews, raw juice

Horn cue, never walked a mile in a wrong shoe

Doing what exactly I was born to

Build an empire Honolulu to Honshu

Spiritual fire whether voodoo or Sun Tsu

I can break down with the force of a monsoon

Naked to the eye never hide behind a costume

Come to (come to) run up in your town by the end of the month

I can break it down like whatever you want

Like the Berlin wall

And sift through the rubble like its protocol

Like a chicken carcass

Next skin skewer with the knee cartilage

Like complex equations

On set amazing, off set blazing

Like caustic abrasions