GRASSMAN ft. Skill Syrup Lyrics

It's that demon from the Green

It's that demon from the Green

It's that demon from the Green

It's that demon from the Green

It's that demon from the Green

Witches pull up trynna tempt me

I see leeches when I dream

There ain't nothing y'all could tell me

Boy it's 2023

How y'all smoking on some Reggie?

Bitch I came up real quick

Motherfuckers wanna behead me

It's that king of all the ash

I don't think about my past

Lots of rapper want my cash

But everything they do is ass

I'll be smoking on some hash

Leaving bodies in my path

I got fiends that shaped my craft

Boy my shit like monster mash

Hara Kiri on the banner

Cut their stomach, kill em slowly

Scanner darkly, hiding hammers

Chop the swish up like I'm Kobe

Like Montana with my banter

Bitch I really feel like Tony

Pumping mana, smoking cana

In your bitches macaroni

Grassman

Fucking Grassman

I'm in the trees smoking strands

Like the fucking Grassman

Holly back up in this bitch

I'm rolling blunts of headband

Take my top off, I'm a Lich

Check the fucking back hand

All you pussies want the kicks

Till I lace, not talking vans

Bitch I sterilized my paradise

It ended up a mound

I been vilified and demonized

I broke down to a sound

Till I feel the tides, I'll terrorize

The missing in your town

Fill a telluride with tanerite

And drive it through your house

It's that beaner from the woods

Hollow steady raised by hicks

In a tundra full of goods

I could roll or shoot or sniff

I been smoking backwoods

I already said that shit

I'd just murder if I could

I don't care about a list

Hoe