The Cleanse

Lyrics

Verse 1 (DAX): (Will you sleep on me when I turn twenty) Three? I'm more excited than Jordan's eyelids and dos more pilots Gore and violence, hold my sword and knife as I go inside it (you'll) Go in silence, dumped y'all in portapotties and wore medallions Haters are shorter sighted, fall divided, I'm Mordecai-ing Sit close to the king - y'all just want some important parties Bored of thotties, need me a potent Audi and shawty's Saudi Woo - lately, God and I are really friends, but the Murder's just a means to an end, it's the cleanse Killing those that rap like I hate the season, killing Foes, seminal, it's the major deacon, seventy Two, ready know the booth's glacier freezing, in this Show, if not Satsuki, man, I'll say it's treason (Poción) the bets on the table, I'm cutting the cable, you suckers need Tylenol (Damn) I body like Stayble, she's willing and able, I lift her chin nice and slow (Aye) it's the song of fables, brace for it like Mabel, I'm taking the Clorox, removing the Label, feed y'all with a ladel as my shawty cradles, declares it all fatal and wait for the siren call Chorus: ...inside, I'm dirty ...y'all rappers irk me Don't think you heard me, it's a means to an end, bro, there's no Need to pretend, instead just know it's the cleanse // ...inside, I'm dirty // Y'all never heard me Shawty's just a means to an end, it's cleanse Verse 2 (MangaD): My flow dirty, ya' shit trash, recycling shit for some extra cash And I see past all ya' niggas, like all y'all niggas are made of glass, and ya' won't Last, kiss my ass, I come first 'cause a nigga don't last, yeah, we Know, shut up hoe, I got mine now you can go, I like to Switch my rhymes, every time, who am I, yuh, bitch, I'm In my prime, got to climb, 'till it's mine, yuh, and she Is a dime, it's a crime when she chimes in, told her Girl, it's fine but this time, be a mime (shh) really just Feel like I'm evil, uh, Itachi, I'm killin' my people, uh, they mad 'cause a Nigga don't need you, uh, I'm under they skin like a needle, uh, I roll Dice like high stakes, uh, in the sky eating my steak, up, in the Gym holding my weight up, this my shot, shooting mine straight up, I'm like How you niggas even think you compare? Mad cause I'm here, yeah I know this shit isn't fair but I don't care, you should beware, yeah, all my Niggas stay around and they don't fit in with squares, so lil' homie Watch where you stare 'cause they'll shoot, but not here, like they're hearing impaired Chorus: ...inside, I'm dirty ...y'all rappers irk me Don't think you heard me, it's a means to an end, bro, there's no Need to pretend, instead just know it's the cleanse Verse 3 (West): Alright, it's me vs three flirts in Polo t-shirts and Uggs, dick Addictive as dope and they eager to research the drug, make one OD, let one go free to rehab 'till she relapse, and she strapped, so I get top until she dislocate her kneecaps; recap from Nights inside tu madre 'cause your mom is a skank, she asked if I'm down for a train but I ain't Thomas The Tank, head to your Aunt's like "stop what you're doing and please strip for me" MOOD? SpongeBob at the Bubble Bowl, sweet victory, I'm Trippin', shrooms got me seeing spirits at night, rappers Holifield, bitch, I'm coming for your ear with the "Mike", lyrics get Tight as that bikini on Rasputia at the water park, I'm Breaking racists jaws apart and breaking niggas daughters hearts Damn, applying pressure, how do you handle it? Self-reflection flexing I'm fresh in some FUBU flannel shit Caricature content, I came to animate the grid If you mad then you can slit your wrist like Hannah Baker did, bitch Chorus: ...inside, I'm dirty ...y'all rappers irk me Don't think you heard me, it's a means to an end, bro, there's no Need to pretend, instead just know it's the cleanse Verse 4 (DAX): Hold up, can you vision DAX in this accurate? Some won't think I'm Christian after this, mad as shit Activist, I'm never adequate, had to just Ban the manners, listen God exists, pastor, it's True, I'm preaching the doggone truth ZR, lock on you, bzar, we are Three star Super Sentai like the Saban group and I got proof Gurren internet, I log on too Got good friends and great friends, but who are the fake friends Kitchen whipping singing Peace with no apron, no Worries 'cause wifey's here making the same thing DJ D-A-X, The Tape is amazing Concepts undefeated, girlfriend, never needed What you mean conceited? Any beat, I eat it Stains my Christ deletes, albeit be I knee deep in the cleanse