Hemlock - Banshee Lyrics

Newest white boy on the block bout to pop
Not the type to wear socks wit some open toe Birkenstocks
Type to go red hot
Clean your pipes little snot
Chin up or right hand ull clean out ya clock
Seem worried rest assured Im comin in a fury
Cruise thru life in ya Holmes not talkin Suri
Kamikaze ridin shotty wit Bill Murray
Pop the trunk whip out my proton pack
Kids seein ghosts begin to scurry
Listen cuz you dont know better ignoramus
Streets have spoken stop making stupid people famous
Guess this whole culture been contagious
While you sleep walk
Ill grab and stab you wit chalk
Im back off my hiatus
Whats in store dont think you no more
All these rappers now a days soundin like they f*cken Hodoor
Same ol story comin for the throne you cant ignore me
Not OVO but told I be lookin Forty
Shout to the neighbors up north
No back to back
Girls head goin back n forth
All lips no hands
Use the force
Burnt some bridges long the way
Lit the human torch

Even all the glitz wit it brings all this gloom
Arise a phoenix just ODed out the Viper Room
Ahead of my time bustin out this cocoon
Wrote my "tell all" before I even left the womb
Likely I throw punches cuz the doc spiked me
I live sleep an eat off rap you just sight see
Obsessed much yea some truly might be
Know ya love my taste figured that's why ya bite me

Know ya love my taste figured that's why ya bite me