Road to Shunn EP: Series of preliminary projects before the debut EP.
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I poured a certain amount of ammonia in patron
Patrolium jelly for this betty that started glowing up
She knows wassup, wasabi soaking California rolls when I’m rolling up
I remind her of San Antonio
Spur of the moment stuff, park her (parker) and then get Tony snuffed
Dunk in (Duncan) esophagus, cause I balled (bald) like Ginobli’s cut
Ay Victoria, I’m only going to told ya once
I only want the Noggin not no bogus nickelodeon
Don’t throw a punch or duel my dude, I’m holding an Exodia
We know the son, we zoed him once, barely even told no one
rolled on him, throwed the punch, blacked his eye, nose was blood
He know the crips , he knows the bloods
He sold the Drugs, he know the plug
And Nostradamus told him once, he knows it all, he shoulder shrugs
He sure his soldiers gonna show up
He called them up, they showed him up
They supposed to guy, supposed two guys disguising as the poltergeist
Decide to shoot a parachutes supposed to be in open skies
Not entertaining conversation with those saying
You can be a blatant racist to the nations of Caucasia
It’s “prejudice” admitting, I don’t got no problem with it
Puerto Rican guala nigga vibing like a 5 percenter
You got the stripes my nigga, you the Tyga to Kylie Jenner
The doctor said that, he’s paralyzed from his thigh and legs though
Wait, so how he peddle his metal to Hospital ?
How he pedal enough coke to nose, enough for the Pinnocchios
When he lies to my guy Geppetto?
Rely on him though, he’s as consistent as a wife on menstrual
A Gemini or Dr. Hyde and Jekyll
Listen little man litty man litty city man
Litty for the city man for ya Instagram
This ya chance, do ya Jiggy shirt and ya jiggy pance
Do ya jiggy dance watch you nae nae they just took ya cash blatt!
Some things you should probably know about me:
I don’t drink lean or rap about drinking lean so there’s that
I got a degree cause I can write, and I read
And never had a father to teach me when the birds fight with the bees
I RSVP to a night with free drinks
So I can sip sip sip and feel nice when I leave
A quick ride right back to the streets
My lil homie sings a song and what he recites to me is:
- Here’s the situation you sit you wait and you listen
Sh, maintain ya whisper my little sister be snitching
Yea we x-ing off a list of who get it, We Robbinn Hipsters
The risk is bigger than gift
You getting the bigger picture?
Picture flicks of you flicking ya wrist
sure that you really with it?
I see your shiver, shaky cigarette rots your liver
Hanging from ya lip, asking will we see prison
Yea, if you don’t grab ya chips and you instantly get the dippin
See Kevin is a story teller, the Hood never believe the nigga
They only meet and greetin with him cause he be with bitches
Egnostic pockets, but his jeans be religious
I mean he cool, but keep ya distance
Call some bitches we can hit up
I did, but they all flaked cause they ain’t got no babysitter
Stripper ass bitches with some infants that can’t sit up
Baby father up in Riker’s, but that shit ain’t none of my business
Cause Jessica got a booty thatll make a d$%& sit up
Since freshmen year I wanted that Dominican girl Yesenia
Send her a text message or a Boost Mobile Chirper
Ask her ‘where you at,’ she say Broadway and Myrtle
Tell her we got easy Jeez and greens but say it’s purple
If she heard that, She’ll come through even if she jumping through hurdles
When it’s said and done pray to god they don’t desert us
But if they all with it, gaddam this night was perfect