Violent Stupidity

Lyrics

Intro - Jake Palumbo ------------------------- I'm rapping with a collapsed lung (hahaha, it's true) And a broken jaw Broken humerus Tell me again about how you want it? SpaceLAB... Verse 1 - Jake Palumbo ----------------------------- ....Blessings out the hymnal A book smart nerd that learned lessons from the crim-nals Stage, lights, Queensryche, silent lucidity But these days I'm in the mood for violent stupidity I strive for liquidity, these tyrant hoodlums Time to burn Pennsylvania Ave, I don't mean Brooklyn, Hillbilly Crooklyn Dodger in a Karl Kani throwback Flawed human being Sam Cooke, Bobby Womack I got home addresses on all my girl's exes Still got a working password to Lеxus Nexis Lex is the hеnchmen, Palumbo's the pastor Sting in 96 sliding down from the rafters Wholesale supplier like I'm Costco's nemesis Rain on your town like I'm Bombogenesis Direct to Exec, call me G. Gordon Litty...the Hood Politician make a living in the city (Scratch Hook) Unorthodox combinations from the master True to the game for 9 innings The best that done it, confess you fronted Keep you locked in Unorthodox combinations from the master Up early in the morning, kick the door in Blaze your person, you get laced for certain Well-prepared for anything to transpire Verse 2 - Lex The Hex Master I could tell they wasn't ready for something dropping so heavy It's necessary I bury any cat claiming they adversaries It's not imaginary, busting through your capillaries Snow suit must be bulletproof before you catch this flurry I spits fire, Bruce Leroy HI-YAAA!!! Only fuck bitches with whips & spare tires I give you two pieces with this biscuit, deep fryer Street Fighter, muy thai ya face, nigga - TIGER!! I'ma be the rapper that other rappers is after For talking shit, it's embarrassing Tryna make a comparison Arrogant, cause half of these cats is below average And acting like they be smashing shit Lex turn 'em pacifist They so afraid of my style & my painted face They won't give me the time of day till I started wilin' with Jake No walls so I'm jumping out the gate again Fuck Trump, fuck great Make America Hate Again (Scratch Hook) Unorthodox combinations from the master True to the game for 9 innings The best that done it, confess you fronted Keep you locked in Unorthodox combinations from the master Up early in the morning, kick the door in Blaze your person, you get laced for certain Well-prepared for anything to transpire