DEEBUS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Slather shatter in the catcher of the apparatus
Path of asphalt more relaxed with the passing pitter patter
Slashin with the straight edge straight out the Fanny pack
I mean the satchel
Bag of holding shit to match you
Grab a match dude
Don't have a torch I musta lost it in someone's pocket
The heat I'm bringing won't get this bong lit
Keef spit with no topic
Gotta hock shit
Flaunt the haunting flow when I'm on this
Top shit
Like an upper decker, got him
Oh, it's hitting now
And it's hitting loud
Its ten blocks to the In n Out
Internet cinemas miss now
Gotta make sure that there still a town outside
The door cuz I'm having doubts
I'm too deep, or not deep enough, in the vapor clouds
Add paper now
Ya boy spacey now
But not like Kevin
Wanna be more like Abstract
Honest, on that
Like KOTA is with that do-that-shit-yourself track
Rock that 'stache like Joe from IDLES, with them on that war path
Black Flag at full mast, smashing a six pack
Only political diss tracks
Slather shatter in the catcher of the apparatus
Path of asphalt more relaxed with the passing pitter patter
Slashin with the straight edge straight out the Fanny pack
I mean the satchel
Bag of holding shit to match you
Grab a match dude
Glow of blazing bridges is the lamplight as I'm sketching new schematics
Write fanatical
Gab tactical
Past Classic
Lover with the fucky flow
But you already know it
I'm not slow enough
To match your strut speed, punk
Get fucked
Nah, really though. Shits healthy
I want the best but won't show up
Stay stealthy less I'm belting
Over helter skelter bullshit
I'm Dubs cuz I just win
DethBasket long ways come in stunting
And it's Deebus when I'm fuckin around
Like the southern gutter-punk clown I am deep down
Like Garmr at the gates of hel
Ruling over all the hounds, so low you couldn't put me down
Lines are addictive, but you can't chop these out
Slather shatter in the catcher of the apparatus
Path of asphalt more relaxed with the passing pitter patter
Slashin with the straight edge straight out the Fanny pack
I mean the satchel
Bag of holding shit to match you
Grab a match
Face yourself
You won't take a greater foe
Aneurysmal dilation: your destination
If you cannot see when to grow
That's who you are
But you cause pain
Cowardly
Complacent
Worthy of shame