Slothface - Temple of Doom lyrics

[Verse 1: Dratchface] Dratch's flow got that retro vibe Rappers wonder how'd he get so fly? No lie, the gift came to him at birth Let's see which MC's be cavin first Please murder me like Raymond Burr I just imply and then they infer Beats were made by slave labor It's my observation that's cray cray, sir (Hook) Dratch walk onto the set like boom Such a heartthrob like Temple of Doom No place to rap except for his room Step inside to Dratch's personal Temple of Doom [Verse 2: Dratchface] His flow is so unusual And behind him, Harold's beats are bold and beautiful While I try to find some rhymes that are suitable Go full clout and consciously eschew the bull Dratch is in the house and fakes gon' bleed They get an a-ha moment like Take On Me That's what they get for being so superficial And into their cheeks are carved my two initials D.F., it could also stand for dope f**er Don't ever wanna be known as a chode s**er But sometimes that's just how it is Sometimes life decides to spray you in the mouth with jizz Dratchface'll beat you into a tizzy With his bare hands, y'all knew this could get grizzly Heh, that's a likely story And the track's ok, but it's just slightly boring (Hook x2)