Mammoths

We hunt mammoths, douse champs in champagne Crowds selling pain, brown, I'd love to pick your brain Hear about that nigga shit a cunning coon enslaved A tardigrade will with some venomous fangs Sipping on some German wine, slip in like a serpentine Just to serve a line that'll they sip on till it's curtain time That's our current line, yeah I heard it fine Perfect time to stick to the script Laced on that horse shit just to get a hit But we don't cry about the shit that should be A snake doesn't thrive less the heat in good reach Ottomans are built when the weak get wood feet And can't kick the can of those who make buckets Throwing coke cans at the man from Nantucket If the world was a cunt I swear he would To make ducats The Tom stayed on code To un-humble his abode to a throne Till he froze, coke dust still on his nose He can tell that he blows and exposed his black nostrils But now he wanna powder his nose in his hostel Try to be a fellow that's nothing like Othello Except when my hello start harsh-ing all our mellows For that I want a medal, wipe, I'll operate the pedal Show em the clip like I hope you'll get unsettled Wait an hour on the block swear that cash is coming Swear that cash is coming And my crew is really famished that's why we hunt mammoths