The Cave: Season 2 - Episode 1

Lyrics

[Intro: Danny Brown] You understand, of course, that this is long after business hours, and I can only give you five minutes Check (Whoa, Kenny) [Verse 1: Danny Brown] Used to move the weight like NordicTrack Compete with the white like black quarterbacks Out here flippin' nickels the size of your bitch nipples Shiny as a nickel, R.I.P Don Rickles My Air Maxes cost what's on your taxes Smoke so much weed, me breathin' is miraculous Dog, it ain't calculus, fuckin' common sense Sixteen, it's crime scene, murder with no evidence It's heaven-sent Apart from it when you're boppin' to it I cock and pop it, tossin', turnin', like Bobby Lewis Still goin' like Rocky movies Maury gators on my feet, got this bitch sayin', "Sock it to me" Fur lookin' like a horror movie White hoes trip when they see me But I stab 'em with my pee-pee It taste like kiwi They way I get what I want, you would think I had me a genie [Break: Danny Brown] Hahahahahahaha Hold on, I got more bars though Watch this, I got one more (STAH!!) [Verse 2: Danny Brown] My nigga stomp you out so good, partner You'll get dizzy walkin' by a Foot Locker An author with anger in his pen, you a whole lotta pretend Comprehend my lifestyle, I recommend Your estrogen levels elevatin' a level less than a man So much bitch in you, doubt when you piss, you stand The workin' of a madman, off-the-road taggin' Bullets make you backspin, turn your ass to a has-been So nigga, who you question? Lighten your complexion Smith & Wesson leave you in a place arrestin' Eho ya checkin', nigga? Wrong answer, that's cancer, nigga Tragic outcome, zipped up in plastic Harder than assassin, spot his target in traffic Niggas just rappin' 'till them Gats is clappin' Your reaction, regret what just happened While I be just lampin', lightin' up and laughin' [Outro: Danny Brown] Hahahahahahaha Alright, alright, that's it I got, that's it That's all I got (Style!)