Donkeif - Tunnel Vision lyrics

There's a hook this time... Tunnel vision, kicking kittens if they slow my mission Stay moving like pistons in a moving truck engine But ya'll are just molla**us, you can't keep up, not fast enough Plus I'mma hit the time warp, once they finally pa** the f**ing dutch You're last and soft, im blastin off Back in the play, my cast is off The walls, like vans, I got game plans To make ya b**hes panties drop b**h I'mma make them panties drop b**h I'mma make them panties drop Im poppin off like I dropped in a mento and screwed on the top Im goin harder than hook kicks from jake joseph Your b**h is goin down, but up is where im blowing Os. And im not talking bout smoke rings f** heroes and Heroin, but I'mma be your dope king I got a chance to make it, getting hot, im melting faces They slow as f**ing snails, gary, indiana got em pacing Smoke more shaggy do So b**h watch out, im coming through Kush cologne by Gucci the mane Fragrance filling up my room f**ing guns go boom and My chickens general tsao Your chick is my kitchen Cuz your guns only goes pow I got green on my mind, rolling paper, burnin trees Ive been on my grind, not just weed, dude, im keif Got tunnel vision, kicking kittens if they slow my mission Stay moving like pistons in a moving truck engine But ya'll are just molla**us, you can't keep up, not fast enough Plus I'mma hit the time warp, once they finally pa** the f**ing dutch Y'all ain't f**ing with me yet, yea I get that You think I don't got the wet flow to wet match But got damn really im the best of the batch Of acid domo's makin' in the back of chem cla** So now im in your head, spinal tappin out the next cla**ic Groove on that sh**ty drum pad, and lay down dumb raps Need dumb cash so I can see the world, drink chardonnay and blast Away 4 gs a day, im spittin blades! Can I get paid? Dang All im sayin, why I always gotta play the satan? Makin literal k**ing, hit and run call it ditch fillin I got these rich feeling, but that's it, they are just feelings So I resort to gin, sinning, scandalous women And im getting sick and tired of nobody listenin… So im slittin at the wrists of pa**erbys to ease my tension What? That's what they get, for not paying attention You gotta pay to play, like syllables I got em stressin Tunnel vision, kicking kittens if they slow my mission Stay moving like pistons in a moving truck engine But ya'll are just molla**us, you can't keep up, not fast enough Plus I'mma hit the time warp, once they finally pa** the f**ing dutch