Lyrics Facade - Romero

Bad bitch
Slim waist
Fat ass
Good taste
Plump lips
Is it fake?
That's a chance I'll take
For the test I'll taste her
Heart running wit the help of a pace maker
Cake got pounds like a body building baker
For the nirvana I'mma risk taker
Rule breaker
Cancels out the former, I'm rap's enslaver
The raps will takeoff
3 Blind mice get the cheese and make off
Lawns in the fall, y'all niggas get raked off
Scope to my eye while I'm peering in aloft
Bitch take a hint from yo mink and step soft
Polluting the air str8 to yo lungs u will cough

And that's a promise, I'm lacking fondness of yo raps bout commas
And the gambit forced upon us
Be honest, heartless corpse leave the scene with deceit, and your astonished
Teeny weeny brains see these niggas as prophets
Off your piss poor pockets they profit
I should be off it
But I'm stuck in offense
And my mind is constant in a state of haunting
And my fear of failure keeps me from progress
Enemies I'm taunting
And it's really daunting
But I'm off the flaunting

Bad bitch
Slim waist
Fat ass
Good taste
Plump lips
Is it fake?
That's a chance I'll take

Bad bitch
Slim waist
Fat ass
Good taste
Plump lips
Is it fake?
That's a chance I'll take

That's a chance I'll take
That's a chance I'll take