Saturnalia (feat. Beaumont)

Hello everybody listening let me just introduce you to me The name is J H I N Z When I rhyme I cause a frenzy Omg Bitch get the f*ck out my face Taking a shot and I never use chase Running the game as if it were a race MOMMA can you keep up with my pace Naw Slow down for a minute Sip liquor get grinning Drink until my head is spinning So I start mixing the gin in juice Lay back and get loose I'm Partying with a moose Looking for a fat caboose If I don't find one then I'll grab a noose Hang myself from the CN tower Couldn't jump because I'm a coward Go home and cry in my shower Bumpin the fray for like half an hour NAW I got the powers like Austin If u cant tell bitch I'm bossing Like chicken wings I'm saucing Milly rocking and I'm flossing And I'm tossing These MC's Whose lyrics is empty So why the f*ck they exempt me From the rap game don't tempt me To empty my lyrical clip Shoot from the hip Microphone gripped Hoe this is it like The Strokes Bitch I ain't telling no jokes Light up the game as if it were a smoke And Like Star Wars I'm a new hope so Shotgun, shotgun, all night Party hard, party hard till the sunlight Shotgun, shotgun with a bud light Party hard, party hard till the sunrise Now I'm back with a new flow Norman Bates bitch I'm psycho And I dance like I'm Micheal Jackson bad all night yo I drink liquor till I black out Party until I pass out And y'all know I got mad clout Word to the Beatles I twist and I shout Word of mouth I'm the best around When I rap the crowd I astound Like fossils I'm underground And my rap style too profound Drinking beers 1 2 3 4 5 I get funky and then I jive Like the Bee Gees I stay alive Gloria Gaynor I will survive Drink more beers 6 7 8 9 Now I am feeling divine More shots and also some wine But I stay away from all the lines White lines Grandmaster Flash Whip my head around get whiplash Put my head through a wall f*ck that Fucked up so I mumble when I chit chat Try to smash a couple cutie pies Too drunk so I get denied Got liquor courage try one more time Find myself a dime and then I Shotgun, shotgun, all night Party hard, party hard till the sunlight Shotgun, shotgun with a bud light Party hard, party hard till the sunrise Now its 5 in the morning I'm yawning ideas is forming of how I should go to bed But I think of a couple hundred things that I would rather do instead Have a shotgun, grab a funnel Couple beers I, need to guzzle Got no filter I need a muzzle Or to just stop causing trouble Then I piss in my sink and my shower This is what we call the final hour I devour some munch Pizza and some captain crunch And I do got a hunch That it was somebody's lunch But in this moment I don't give a f*ck Yes I am depending on luck That there are no punches that I gotta duck Its Almost Time for bed but Shotgun, shotgun, all night Party hard, party hard till the sunlight Shotgun, shotgun with a bud light Party hard, party hard till the sunrise Shotgun, shotgun, all night Party hard, party hard till the sunlight Shotgun, shotgun with a bud light Party hard, party hard till the sunrise