Free Cable ft. Osiris The Highes Lyrics

Uh

Yes

Yes, uh

Man, it's mad simple

And it's plain to see

That I'm the motherfuckin' man

That I claim to be

Shit

My steeze is stinky like bad hygiene

And I'm eatin' vanilla rappers

Like soft serve ice cream

So step up and you can get gobbled

I'll go upside your head

Like a motherfuckin' bobble

Wyte Shabba hoe

And I'm a straight rebel

Move weight like boulders

I'm stayin' stoned like a pebble

Get up on your elevators and escalators

Wearing black like Darth Vader or Oakland Raiders

Prior Knowledge is the squad

We dope as reefer

Get your attitude adjusted like you're John Cena

Then I'll fuck your bitch up in a two seater

I'll nut inside her puss with no rubber either

That's how I'll leave her

I'll leave her on the floor

Let my boy hit the mic

And he can tell you more

For sure

Einstein, blow your mind

Convertin' all who matter

King me mate

Now check the damn pattern

Ain't givin' a shit

Constipated bladder

Any and all means

I'm climbin' up the ladder

I need her she a baker

But watch me turn to batter

Bang my chest, DK

Now watch me go bananas

God emcee

My dick is Thor's Hammer

If you sleepin' on me

Then you gon' need some new pajamas

Knock you off the top

And then your brain goes splatter

Thanks to three stacks

I'm speakin' Country Grammar

Got more rays than Bruce Banner

Got gammas

Weighed out the money and the power

Still chose the latter

Rollin' on a tidal

Boy my game is Alabama

Gettin' head and some cheese

Green Bay Packers

You lookin' salty like a motherfucka

Stale like a cracker

OSiRiS, God of Death

Murder all you rappers