Murakami Flower

I got the blade like Inuyasha That shit cuttin' through yo armor I got a plug her name Natasha She get it strictly from the farmer Bring out the racks we talkin' profit Hoes look at me like I'm a prophet Fucked up a check at Neumann Marcus I need textures I need garments I'm so sick and I'm so twisted All this medication in my system I'm so sick of the system All this medication keep me twisted I need you like I need crack and I don't really got that addiction But you must be smokin' dat rock if you think you fuckin' up my mission And that's to remain the best, nothing less I'm tired of sayin the shit If you feel the same roll three grams in the wood and face that shit Damn that shit is trash I don't know how you even make that shit Mobilize with the squad in the function we gon' break that bitch I do not want your broad but she suck me while you date that bitch I do not wait to long if I want it Imma take that shit You betta' pay homage to the ones who really be doin this shit Bitch I feel like Allah LSD in my mouth I'm chewing this shit Countin' these racks on god Doin this shit like it's my job I'll admit I'm a bit of a snob I can't be like one of you slobs Bad bitch bad bitch givin that slob Bad bitch bad bitch givin that sloppy toppy Servin' it on that walkie talkie I just bought a box a backwoods it's 'bout to go down If it's me and all my ninjas we blow through four pounds This shit that I'm smokin' screaming yo shit make no sound If I send you on that mission you do it no sound Shh! Slide down F*ck it call the hounds Pull up to her house Just to watch it bounce I just smoked an ounce In about an hour This is not no sour this is Murakami flower Slide down F*ck it call the hounds Pull up to her house Just to watch it bounce I just smoked an ounce In about an hour This is not no sour this is Murakami flower