ESCOVITCH

I stay grinding where my section is, and stay away from the rest of it

'Cause niggas more fishy than steamy plates of the Escovitch

Pesty in this pack, and I'm booted up with an extra kick

Rap it and perfected it to the T like a Tesla whip

Raise hell with hot shells with Mera Mera tips

Too stylish, flowing tighter than a silenced pair of lips

Demon sneezing like a sinus, we a violent pair of jits

Shit's wilding, fists flying, tell me if you care to blink

See my clique pop up like ad skipping

You talking tough, sending rounds over the net like badminton

You SpiderMan with thе web shooters

If I spied a man, in high dеmand

We running Miles just to see how strong his Morale is

Multiversal the movement, these Multiverses I move in

Can multiply into dollar signs, I could fly to the Moon with

These multiplied personalities, day and night

'Cause I been sick in the mental

It's some like Stanley on my Odyssey, the gang assemble

Pokémon Jenny - she too pretty for a city cop

X her out the Dex 'cause if she present, then you really caught

I get paid for really, you look silly with that stimmy guap

Posted with the semi like a trucker on a city block

Been spreaded with the bread like avocado coated loafs

This music ring is full of demons, so you need to know the ropes

Going through some wild shit, like what leave your colon broke

Shit won't kill you, but it probably leave you close to comatose

Comatose, I sleep you posers when I tote the 44

Rolling dro up in the spliff, and so they know I'm for the smoke

Roll with so much fucking drip, you'd think the homie overflowed

So and so been talking shit, I'm reaping what they sow and grow

I grow and so, I beat the reaper up, moms told me worry 'bout

What matters, but I never been great at wanting what I need enough

Kuwabara the beam, now they Urahara - need reconstruction

Fuck your party full up with shots, and I leave the function, bitch

Leave the function, proceed to bump, while the beat was thumping

Scene smelling like broken dreams, fiends, and weed consumption

Throw up the wrong shit, splatter your tee like queasy stomach

Scene could stretch him demons lunging

Told that boy don't breathe for nothing

Blessed with obsession, I'm cut different like asking

Grown blood flowing through my veins, so I'mma step up

Talking like Inumaki had to put my chest in it

I make it if I make it I just know I get my best in it