Lyrics The Concoction - Jarv

Yeah, I'm wildin' out, I'm running around smacking buns
Automatic, kid flows like a Gatling gun
Yo, you're shunned to the wasteland- Thud to the face
Man, I flung crumbs to outer space- Nate packs a punch

Check it now, I said I'm checking out of this Earth

Head's already in the clouds, when I come down you'll observe

The way I pound herbs, astound nerds with sound words
Sound waves to the face, kicking lames to curbs

Disperse 'fore I snap like some plexiglass
Get broke in half by the cat with the mexi-stasche

And nerd glasses, your verse lacked the word, "Rad"
Slags fastened to my sack like an athletic strap

You better grab your dictionary
Your thesaurus and your rhyme book
I'll kill ya' with a rhyme about how funny I look
I'll dissect you in front of the bystanders and make 'em watch

This scumbag jamming to Kid Rock with his hand on his crotch

Naw, fuck that, but still I rock a book bag and a nut sack

Both, I dedicate to hoes and getting all my fucks back
I bust that raw-type talk, I might floss obnoxious
But you cannot combat this concoction

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Yeah, I'm so cool coming with that clever Shatner William
I'm reading Billy Shakespeare, but please believe I'm still dumb
I kill some flows check it I'm baggin' 'em up like Bilbo
Your girlfriend would still cum if I slapped her with a dildo
Yo chill, bro- It's elementary, I be perfection
Posted at the club, poking sluts with my erection
Let's spend some time together, quit being a skeptic
I inspected her gadget while we watched Lethal Weapon
Keep stepping- Yo, move it along, kid- I reckon
That I was wrecking shows while you was in your mama's rectum
MCs are shit and I can smell 'em
Yeah, it's swell that you can make the ladies twerk
But I can make 'em fucking headspin
Give it a rest, I'm kicking it best, sick of the rest
Yo, a kid on a quest- You better give in, don't even test
Yo, I'm ripping the flesh, don't ever be thinking that you can impress
Bitch, I'm ripping your shit to pieces, unleashing your girl's breasts
I'm a dirty boy- Baby, shut the fuck up when I'm talking
I'm telling you I'm sick, bitch, but you don't hear me coughing
The salad that your tossing is unbalanced to my raw shit
Kid, you can't combat this concoction

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I'll go to Pizza Chef
I'll get a chicken bacon pizza
I remember being a kid
I always used to drink Orangina
I'll go down to the park
I'll break my ass off on cheese grater black-top
I remember being a kid
I used to skate more, but that don't mean I stopped

All work and no play makes Jarv a dull boy 8x

All work and no play makes Jarv a dull boy 8x