Mr. Deadwood - Zen (feat. Maruxa Lynd) Lyrics

I'm being blunt, talkin joints or get shun
Crack you up bitch, I gotta game hun
Shoot em out like jarhead, big guns
Pop pop that body with all my fat buns
Don't start a beef if you vegetarian
Grow some stems bitch, you agrarian
I don't fux with no authoritarian
Throw more shades and I'll go vulgarian
You wanna call yourselves die hard fans
Know the difference with just with one glance
Preachin net facts typed in sans
Quit talkin like you on some xans
It don't make no sense, spare me some cents
Smell the air's zen, do you feel that
Slay like a ten, in a lion's den
Came from a band, do you hear that
Listen up ey

Now I got your attention like a general
Tweakin to Nicki she's muy genial
Whine whine that body like a bad gyal
Riri gave my feels on a high cal
Milk a lot, 247 on the clock
Need a drink, pour it, please on the rocks
Keep it humble, like Jenny from the block
Mess with me, I'll put you in a headlock
I wanna rake them bands, got tons of plans
Do it for the fans, do you feel me
Everybody has to dance, everybody is in a trance
Give it up clap clap, do you hear that

Do you hear that, oh