Flapjacks for dinner

Lyrics

[Produced by Olive Dakota] [Verse 1: JESUSONTHEROCKS] Um Flapjacks for dinner, openly a sinner This bitch is kind of nasty when she's crawling like a critter And everything she's got it, man, man I gave it to her And everything she wanted, man, man I gave it to her Nasty like a sewer while I'm spewin' on these Democrats Chimin' in and laughin' while they're lookin' at my demograph I'm gassed Passed out, blunt-halfin', halfed out Forget about my ex, it was time to take the trash out Fresh, no classics, formerly a fascist I'm a fuckin' pervert who loves peepin' asses Can you really blame me for lovin' women, assets? Assets, this fat bitch, in oral fixed practice Passin' my days, in days dipped dashes Dip the damn blunt inside the bag that the crack in Release the Kraken, equivalent to passin' Up on the boys with the West Coast passion [Bridge: JESUSONTHEROCKS] Man, I don't think you know, I don't think you ever did If you mess with the kid, then you mess with the kids Couple drugs in the veins, let 'em bruise in Fuck the watch, fuck the blood, fuck what they said [Verse 2: Jimmy Luna] Don't look now, but here's pressing with the weapons Yes, I am the hula with the zero half stepping At the last second, he switches the whole flow up Psycho eyes, parallel universe with that message No eyes needed 'til your third eye's peekin' No tithes needed to be in the garden, Eden, eatin' vegan food But then again you might die sleepin' Even out of flight's region should've made time for weekend And all I do is sigh until the light's out 'Cause all these bitches worry 'bout is coffee and they eyebrows Waiting 'til it dies down was never an option 'Cause that concoction kinda coughing when my cock... size... down Dogs fight, both lose, call it labradoodle Done more stick-ups than a fucking porn camera crew Metaphors, better whores, niggas with the attitudes Casually cap you, I'm the captain wearin' casuals (On Mondays!)