Heaps Good

Heaps Good
Verse 1:
My words disperse as spears that pierce and harpoon
Through ya first rap down to your last tune
This ain't some fast food, it's a gourmet sautee'

I rock it like rebecca demorneau and what the courts say
Ain't always justice and what gets airplay can't always be trusted
You've got some balls and a dick but it still doesn't click
What ya fuc*** with, thick skull, numb nuts funny like dumb sluts
Jumpin into the bang bus, you can thank us for bringin new
Riddin' you of all of the rank stuff, muph got the handcuffs
To put the kink in ya thinkin and the bitch in ya system
The binge in ya drinkin, while you swing with the victims
I live in this tradition and keep kickin, like unborn infants
You can't flow hell no your impotent limited I'm finishin' off
These fantasy mythological frauds I strike chords with honesty
That can't be ignored, mop the floors of ya weak spillage

Screen visuals like village I came to kill ya fillets