Lemon Juice

I'm feeling freer than ever Putting out some music without getting shit together That sticky-icky K got me feeling like a feather My socks get wet from this slushy weather It'd be better If I had some new shoes With no holes not boots Thick ass soles and laces on too I know I seem broke Yeah I've heard it before I don't really feel no Material needs though I've been trynna reach a plug but the homie long gone My bro smoke big like Louis Armstrong That new shit about to get you fried like a wonton Beijing duck typa shit I've been on dawg Weak like Arnold, dumb like tesla Looking like Sivia boy I might wreck 'ya I don't think I've ever been anything less than extra When it comes to having the energy I'm electra Freestyle dresser I'm an inventor My studio a mess Like a fucked up methhead's tent This a lecture Y'all are getting schooled I'm the professor I don't speak french but the stench is mine We're prepping a clean for a bench we'll find Your cap getting peeled like a clementine Yeah That citrus-taste laced feistious haze Lemon Juice on my face I speak for the cipherers The beatmakers The real track-killers Folks gather roung like a circus I'm the miraculous Asthmatic fanatic Bloodthirsty like Dracula Might attack at 'ya But I don't f*ck heavy with amateurs I feel like my flow is going over the roof I know it's showing Can't control it Cause it's all I can do It's like a blessing and a curse Mess with me your dressing for a hearse I'm coming at 'ya and I can't go in reverse Pull up with a debut And it's coming out the blue I got new antibodies cause I'm fresh outta the flu Bitch I'm stoned up with that yabba dabba doo Rolling up a scooby dooby, motherfucker what is new yeah I'm coming through and I'm pushing with a screw loose The true goon and I'm practicing voodoo Who you? This track'll make you lose Sanity true true Like with Cthulhu