Lyrics Mint 400 - TempKnight Harrison

Hit the taqueria like it never happen
Stanley Steamer
I was dreamin about the Blue Fontane losing my brain
Can't remember why I love
All the pain I'm just sadist run races like stallion
Tryna win a derby before I'm thirty
Used to where a jersey
I'm hella dirty my cup muddy
Playing rugby in the winter
I got something for these sinners
They beginners I'm in the Hall of fame
Next to Evil Knievel and Rick James playing casino games
Excuse the blood stains
These nachos straight Cosmo
Bad Betty at the mandalay
She ride me like an F1
I landed at The Canary
Unplug your Batteries
He a not no man to me
My Fiesta at The Rio
Smoking King Palms sound the alarm
If you try to do me harm
There must be something wrong
I ordered mustard not the Dijon
Bellagio the shit we on

Judge Dredd on a lead sled
Burning all this diesel
Hope its lethal
These hills have eyes
They might come smash your steeple

These mushroom Clouds make me proud
Cause I just wanta let This evil out
Certain things we don't can't speak about

Judge Dredd on a lead sled
Burning all this diesel
Hope its lethal
These hills have eyes
They might come smash your steeple

These mushroom Clouds make me proud
Cause I just wanta let This evil out
Certain things we still don't even speak about

There ain't no treasure on them islands
So please tell me why you wilding
I see seagulls and flamingos sippin pino grigio
From pots and pans cause hoover dam
Running out of water
There ain't no titties in Boulder City
I just need another fifty for a cold brew
Nuwu, Smoking til my fingers blue
Slide back to Charleston so my crew can go all in
We be in the Art District Propaganda Velveteen
I'm three sheets to to the wind
So please let me in before I bend the rebar
Then throw you in the fire place I'm a nutcase
No fear on my Face I can't feel God's Grace
To many angels tryna leave this place

Judge Dredd on a lead sled
Burning all this diesel
Hope its lethal
These hills have eyes
They might come smash your steeple

These mushroom Clouds make me proud
Cause I just wanta let This evil out
Certain things we don't can't speak about

Judge Dredd on a lead sled
Burning all this diesel
Hope its lethal
These hills have eyes
They might come smash your steeple

These mushroom Clouds make me proud
Cause I just wanta let This evil out
Certain things we still don't even speak about

Aristole with an automatic rifler
Robbin white folks at Fort Apache
Better ask Nellis about me
Back and forth to UMC
No love to the university
My city put a curse on me
I'm live through this misery
At Texas Station with my cavemen
Might raid your castle
Tied up without a lasso
Always tipsy they might find your body at Lorenzi

Judge Dredd on a lead sled
Burning all this diesel
Hope its lethal
These hills have eyes
They might come smash your steeple
These mushroom Clouds make me proud