Homeplanet by Akil Chaires from Midway United States

cut off my tongue trying to tuck my razor
ing alien shot me with his rifle fazor
i stole 20 pounds of cannabis
from my home planet
that’s that space gas
look
take these glasses dipped in carrot juice
i need you to see her fake ass
my s not fake
you can check the ing price tag
while you check in the pants
you can kiss my right ass
she got feisty
so i tossed the like a quick pass
wanna out rap me
you better think fast
cause i rhyme like a calculator
doing quick math
flow hotter than the mothering equator
going up i think i ing took the escalator
i spit sick pestilence
the big pest again
rummage through the cabinets
stealing all your cabbages
cuts on my hands
from loose leaf paper
when i come through and burn
like a bad baker
tracks hate to see my face
i slaughter their race
quick time flow rhymes and pace
close the case
and i’m working on production
sounds like drums
when these rounds get to bussin
out my nerf gun
i’m just a little ain’t gone shoot nun
just a couple movies about jesus
it took 7 days to
get 9 stacks of green dudes
playin with the weed
hands get that sticky green hue
i don’t even smoke
but i want all the smoke
punch that in his throat
stop the oxygen
make him stop breathing like a finished toke
blisters on my cause i like to stroke