Lyrics Egg Beater Flow (feat. Flowzus) - Lit Man T feat. Flowzus

Taking you back to the kitchen
This some good food you been missing
Occupied my time cooking all these rhymes
Didn't know the clock was ticking
Just add some mo', whip it slow, this is the egg beater flow
She got plenty of ass to throw, its too bad that I had to go and
Beat it, beat it, beat it up and let it go
Beat it, beat it, beat it up I let her go
She say she want it fast but she know I like to take it slow
Beat it, beat it

You could call this a thriller
After your heart I'm a contract killer
Played no part in grace at dinner
Born half Jew, so I guess half sinner

Only thing there's no room for, in my domestic is violence
Green steady overflowing, in my grinder and wallet

Goddamn I'm, forsaken
I'm making, mistakes I, miss takin
Photos, you pose, we pose
When I explode, see you, front row, my show
Who that? That bro? Your new man? A joke

Takin you back to the kitchen
This some good food you been missing
Occupied my time cooking all these rhymes
Didn't know the clock was tickin'
Just add some mo', whip it slow, this is the egg beater flow
She got plenty of ass to throw, it's too bad that I had to go and
Beat it, beat it, beat it up and let it go
Beat it, beat it, beat it up I let her go
She say she want it fast but Lit Man T I gon' take it slow
Beat it, beat it

Why did you say the world was ours for the taking
I'm finding that nowadays get too caught up in your statements
As it always turns out, they burn out grey smoke darken the pavement
And when it all clears I fear I'm gon be off to the races
There's no love here worth chasing

There's no minds here worth changin' either
No palm trees, no sailing
All my life's been work and getting higher
Need to be vacating
Right outta this earth, set air on fire
Condensation trailing
Gettin far from you's what I require
And my engine's failing

Egg beatin, salt season when they hear my tone
I been peppering invective into messy prose
And I been thinking bout my life and how I'm blessed
I take a minute, take a breath
I put the mantra on my chest

And I'm candid with my syntax
Hit-girl, I kick-ass
I found my soul mate, before that I found some whiplash
Take-you-down-a-peg, make you beg for a mishap
I'm counting up eggs when that shit cracks

Taking you back to the kitchen
This some good food you been missing
Occupied my time cooking all these rhymes
Didn't know the clock was ticking
Just add some mo', whip it slow, this is the egg beater flow
She got plenty of ass to throw, it's too bad that I had to go and
Beat it, beat it, beat it up and let it go
Beat it, beat it, beat it up I let her go
She say she want it fast but she know I like to take it slow
Beat it, beat it