Collab 2014 by Kommunist Kid Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kommunist Kid]
Heaven looking cloudy like this mind of a mercenary
Mercy begging peons cannot contemplate the verse of fairy
Diverse and carry, vice versa I'm dispersing very
Subtle glances at the bourgie purse that I deserve to carry
Boozing was he, snooze and swoon the loser's cherry
To losing ounces by goons who do not care what shoe you wearing
Pinstriped clown, sit your citrus ass down
You've done sinned for last now, dinner's ready chow
And secrete profuse apologies but secret confuse all of these
We just sporadically spring nobles for shits and giggles in the February
Sewing graves where you will lay like Dumile on doomsday
Rue the day you disgruntled this uncle of goony ways
Boo he says, mistake fire, shoot and spray, fist shake dire
This satire of Julie plays fake as K jewelry
Bitching tomfoolery, now gotta wait for Shabba Ranks to conjure up a new escape from mobbing quakes like Robin saint
Zohaning outta banks, awe in face and swat it anyways
SWAT team of busy bees stinging mace at United States
Pale quails quailing at the high end zen qualia
Administered by this striking genitalia
That throaty Spartan garble sending shivers down your nostril
Spy the spine fossils but surprise when its ailing ya
Howdy, rowdy lot of rabble-rousers bumping in the
Audi, audio blasting in the saddle trousers
Confide you wanna fight this bonafide dyke
A school wide catastrophe for the booze eye faculty
Heaven looking cloudy like this mind of a mercenary
Mercy begging peons cannot contemplate the verse of fairy
Diverse and carry, vice versa I'm dispersing very
Subtle glances at the bourgie purse that I deserve to carry
Boozing was he, snooze and swoon the loser's cherry
To losing ounces by goons who do not care what shoe you wearing
Pinstriped clown, sit your citrus ass down
You've done sinned for last now, dinner's ready chow
And secrete profuse apologies but secret confuse all of these
We just sporadically spring nobles for shits and giggles in the February
Sewing graves where you will lay like Dumile on doomsday
Rue the day you disgruntled this uncle of goony ways
Boo he says, mistake fire, shoot and spray, fist shake dire
This satire of Julie plays fake as K jewelry
Bitching tomfoolery, now gotta wait for Shabba Ranks to conjure up a new escape from mobbing quakes like Robin saint
Zohaning outta banks, awe in face and swat it anyways
SWAT team of busy bees stinging mace at United States
Pale quails quailing at the high end zen qualia
Administered by this striking genitalia
That throaty Spartan garble sending shivers down your nostril
Spy the spine fossils but surprise when its ailing ya
Howdy, rowdy lot of rabble-rousers bumping in the
Audi, audio blasting in the saddle trousers
Confide you wanna fight this bonafide dyke
A school wide catastrophe for the booze eye faculty