For Twinny A.M. by TheNeXTGUI Lyrics
[Verse 1: TheNeXTGUI]
I heard em in a pit and murder em on the killing quest I'm on it
Flying past you like a comit faster than supersonic sipping gin and tonic
Injecting heroin beneath the skin and seeing the world spin blades through your stomach
Drop it all your shit on the Ottoman when I’m bionic upon the chronic
Unseating defeating and beatng you even after you fucking gonna get sick and vomit
You rappers is dogshit, stop it
I'm the Joker explode the hospital
Lettin' bodies drop on the floor
Capture that shit in slow-mo
Don’t code but my stacks overflow
Always on the rise no plateau
You homos don't wanna go toe to toe
And get fucked up that's right fo sho
Shit, I might forgo my show
To play hot potato during a tornado
Gold-plated rifles and pistols
Death ammo apetite insatiable
I don't want to go back home, no
I've been working in construction, yo
Fucking hoes in the back with a backhoe
Shattering their fucking backbones
On the job hotter than lit tobacco
Hammering out these beats and flows
So I get the nail in the coffin
And my knives be all sharpened
Rather hear Hopsin than what you're offerin'
I'm ill and sick a societal toxin
Murdering motherfuckers with a Thompson
I’m Nas, man, I’m the God's Son
When I ghost em like Gengar
Oy bruv, feck that bloody wanker
I’m strangler of any doppelgangers
Taking a girl out to bang her
Then make her eat a coathanger
Live, learn and let alone
I stand where stars once shone
I'm Logic, I'm Everybody
I'm Lil B, I’m everybody
And everybody else, we'll see
And that concludes my verse, yeet
[Verse 2: Oz]
It's 4:20 A.M. in the morning
Put my key in the door and
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must've killed 'em
(Killed 'em)
I said
Its 4:20 AM in the morning
Put my keys in the door and
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got here
But i guess i must've killed 'em
(Killed 'em)
(uh, Uh, uh, Uh)
Baseplate Erased makin bacon laced cake
Takin Fakin' breakin table fake gays
Paste ate Steak and Cake plate Break drake
Quake Naked Shake Ra Ked. Raked Lake
Random Words its 4:20 A.M
Higher then Dre When
He made the chronic way then
There is no fakin i like gay men
I like gay men yeah i like gay men
Yeah i also like semen
[Verse 3: JC Rich]
What the fuck was that shit
First off i strike like a couple matches
I do bad shit like nothing happened
And when yall in the booth i just chuckle, laughing
Its like yall can't grasp it, like teaching a grade schooler graphin
This shit is lit so light a roach to this
Its potent which means yall chokin quick
In twenty years from now they'll be quotin this
Focused shit that i unload from my dome and trick
Me once thats shame on you
Do it again fuck blame i put the stain on you
It ain't on blue knowing yall youd let a train on you
Cause you're pussy like treyway on too
Thats deja vu
Y'all fade off too like crayons do
This shit is napalm so stay armed like billy mays but you'll stay gone too
You hear the great gong boom when i lay songs like Akon
Loop this shit back so you can hate on two lines that weren't great ill wait on you
Im a west side legend like nate dogg fool
Like mase i can't even chill i get the weight off booths
And ill take off troops if they try to catch me
Fuck prison id rather go to hell b
I post this shit like a selfie
Fuck the president yo
This shit irrelevant but ill be telling him go
Fuck himself in the shit he fell in it so
I can feel self righteous like kanye
Have the world licking my balls out my palm like its the main entre
Im like shantae because im rare in original form
My words are subliminal gore
Its a digital storm
Make rappers uncomfortable lumenal store
Make this last generation erase
Start over from scratch
Im part hova and grafh
Part immortal tech, krs jada and nash
Im hauling through life
But fall and you might
Never have a chance to say goodnight
I heard em in a pit and murder em on the killing quest I'm on it
Flying past you like a comit faster than supersonic sipping gin and tonic
Injecting heroin beneath the skin and seeing the world spin blades through your stomach
Drop it all your shit on the Ottoman when I’m bionic upon the chronic
Unseating defeating and beatng you even after you fucking gonna get sick and vomit
You rappers is dogshit, stop it
I'm the Joker explode the hospital
Lettin' bodies drop on the floor
Capture that shit in slow-mo
Don’t code but my stacks overflow
Always on the rise no plateau
You homos don't wanna go toe to toe
And get fucked up that's right fo sho
Shit, I might forgo my show
To play hot potato during a tornado
Gold-plated rifles and pistols
Death ammo apetite insatiable
I don't want to go back home, no
I've been working in construction, yo
Fucking hoes in the back with a backhoe
Shattering their fucking backbones
On the job hotter than lit tobacco
Hammering out these beats and flows
So I get the nail in the coffin
And my knives be all sharpened
Rather hear Hopsin than what you're offerin'
I'm ill and sick a societal toxin
Murdering motherfuckers with a Thompson
I’m Nas, man, I’m the God's Son
When I ghost em like Gengar
Oy bruv, feck that bloody wanker
I’m strangler of any doppelgangers
Taking a girl out to bang her
Then make her eat a coathanger
Live, learn and let alone
I stand where stars once shone
I'm Logic, I'm Everybody
I'm Lil B, I’m everybody
And everybody else, we'll see
And that concludes my verse, yeet
[Verse 2: Oz]
It's 4:20 A.M. in the morning
Put my key in the door and
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must've killed 'em
(Killed 'em)
I said
Its 4:20 AM in the morning
Put my keys in the door and
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got here
But i guess i must've killed 'em
(Killed 'em)
(uh, Uh, uh, Uh)
Baseplate Erased makin bacon laced cake
Takin Fakin' breakin table fake gays
Paste ate Steak and Cake plate Break drake
Quake Naked Shake Ra Ked. Raked Lake
Random Words its 4:20 A.M
Higher then Dre When
He made the chronic way then
There is no fakin i like gay men
I like gay men yeah i like gay men
Yeah i also like semen
[Verse 3: JC Rich]
What the fuck was that shit
First off i strike like a couple matches
I do bad shit like nothing happened
And when yall in the booth i just chuckle, laughing
Its like yall can't grasp it, like teaching a grade schooler graphin
This shit is lit so light a roach to this
Its potent which means yall chokin quick
In twenty years from now they'll be quotin this
Focused shit that i unload from my dome and trick
Me once thats shame on you
Do it again fuck blame i put the stain on you
It ain't on blue knowing yall youd let a train on you
Cause you're pussy like treyway on too
Thats deja vu
Y'all fade off too like crayons do
This shit is napalm so stay armed like billy mays but you'll stay gone too
You hear the great gong boom when i lay songs like Akon
Loop this shit back so you can hate on two lines that weren't great ill wait on you
Im a west side legend like nate dogg fool
Like mase i can't even chill i get the weight off booths
And ill take off troops if they try to catch me
Fuck prison id rather go to hell b
I post this shit like a selfie
Fuck the president yo
This shit irrelevant but ill be telling him go
Fuck himself in the shit he fell in it so
I can feel self righteous like kanye
Have the world licking my balls out my palm like its the main entre
Im like shantae because im rare in original form
My words are subliminal gore
Its a digital storm
Make rappers uncomfortable lumenal store
Make this last generation erase
Start over from scratch
Im part hova and grafh
Part immortal tech, krs jada and nash
Im hauling through life
But fall and you might
Never have a chance to say goodnight