Gravel Spit by Heath McNease Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah yeah, yo yo! Heath McNasty. Playdizzle. The two most PG-13 Christians of all time. I'm chillin' here with a shirt real tight. Playdough doesn't have a shirt on at all. That's how we do. Get your bars up. Grrrrrrrrit!
[Verse 1]
Baby Sidibe
Make her sit and wait
Make her think I'm late late
Update to my Twitter page
Twitter say say ain't interstate
Hit brick just wait wait on the interstate
Tick tick can't wait for the ticker tape
Click click late late for your liquor break
Tsk tsk can't wait for your bigger break
Kiss kiss hate hate where my zipper stay
I serve this Wordsworth [?] worthless
Third person versus
First person shirtless
And that nervous jerk served the purpose
The perfect herb'll give a circle service
Your freestyle game's off, pick a written
But I figured that your written isn't hittin' is it?
Any syllabic element given then you miss
Any simile relevant iller then you diss it
Chronotriggatalk flow make a cripple walk
Know if you sick or not close to the gigawatts
So sick of picking on bros with the thicker tongue
With the Big Pun tape deck
Say hit and run
[Hook]
Check out my gravel spit
My lyricals are [?]
My brain is dope but I only use half of it
I'm all up in your mind like an analrapist
As we go
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
I keep a pimp hand strong
[?] grip when I switch that palm
[?] give it a month
Who said chivalry's done?
Stay cyclical
Yeah yeah, yo yo! Heath McNasty. Playdizzle. The two most PG-13 Christians of all time. I'm chillin' here with a shirt real tight. Playdough doesn't have a shirt on at all. That's how we do. Get your bars up. Grrrrrrrrit!
[Verse 1]
Baby Sidibe
Make her sit and wait
Make her think I'm late late
Update to my Twitter page
Twitter say say ain't interstate
Hit brick just wait wait on the interstate
Tick tick can't wait for the ticker tape
Click click late late for your liquor break
Tsk tsk can't wait for your bigger break
Kiss kiss hate hate where my zipper stay
I serve this Wordsworth [?] worthless
Third person versus
First person shirtless
And that nervous jerk served the purpose
The perfect herb'll give a circle service
Your freestyle game's off, pick a written
But I figured that your written isn't hittin' is it?
Any syllabic element given then you miss
Any simile relevant iller then you diss it
Chronotriggatalk flow make a cripple walk
Know if you sick or not close to the gigawatts
So sick of picking on bros with the thicker tongue
With the Big Pun tape deck
Say hit and run
[Hook]
Check out my gravel spit
My lyricals are [?]
My brain is dope but I only use half of it
I'm all up in your mind like an analrapist
As we go
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
I keep a pimp hand strong
[?] grip when I switch that palm
[?] give it a month
Who said chivalry's done?
Stay cyclical