Hodgy Beats - 64 lyrics

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Hodgy Beats - 64 lyrics

[Intro] Ain't nothing new n***a, just something new [Verse 1] I never trust faith with my trust funds I keep it in a safe place n***a, lump sum Camera surveillance a bunch of f**ing stun guns I'm a snare to the drum, burum-bum-bum Her bird's a hummer, son, I show her how we drum-a-drum She doesn't come for me, b**h only say she come for fun What's up hunny bun, wanna feel your tummy rum? Rumbling in a ring with pills to f**ing numb Your system is my f**ing dick-dom Feel the friction of my children with down syndrome I'm rehearsing for my funeral, triple six, Roman numerals MellowHype musical, talk to my wolves like Dolittle Think with a migrane like a f**ing eye strain Drink bottles of champagne on a f**ing biplane If it doesn't add up then ask the students my name I'm f**ing Einstein, I'm sane [Hook] Knock, knock! Delivery, I'm the rhetorician Body decomposition, ripping through your rhythm I suggest you stop and listen to this non-prescription f** your contradiction, this my composition [Verse 2] Leprechaun, hexagon, I transform: Decepticon Rasputin, I'm half mutant, f** financial aid, cash students I'm too pursuant to over-do sh**, super fluent My flow is overheated it needs coolant, sh** f** being poor and return to the school and shoot it up While I shoot it like a p**no b**h with cool whip, sh** I dive scuba, barracuda, shark water in Cuba Chicken head of the sea, but I don't f**ing eat tuna I sneak her in my room like Puma My bedroom's Jerusalem and I'm Judah s** on my Messiah or die and cry in fire Truth is the curse of liars so is Mrs. Doubtfire Fat b**hes, dope beats is what my n***as acquire If you're broke, get a cast, b**h I'm dope, do the math Triple six, sipping through a golden flask Salute Mellowhype or mustard gas I ain't gay but I'm a f**in' a** [Hook]