Verse1
Our. Sexual Positions are literary descriptions
You think my name was Charles the way I lay the Dickens
Seeking true religion put your faith inside my denim
I make 50 shades of gray 3 colors on a pigeon
you chant vagina monologues louder than a riot squad
So trojan man made a condom that could fit my lightning rod
we tried standing doggie and my thrusts collapsed your quads
These magnums are a opus of my commanding charge
pour my henny down your throat now we percolating
you call my cell, to hear my voice, it helps your masturbation
I bare my fangs, wag my tongue, you got me salivating
Through osmosis your oasis in the desert my salvation
Head over heels, heels over head tripping LSD
She must a popped a molly, cause now she sweating me
PCP, oh my god, now I got you biting me?
My game is “G” no one ever gets you high as me!
Hook
Plasma in the frigerator I’m so cold blooded
carpet with rips in it yes I’m so rugged
Fuck it, flow so hard her dams went & busted
Diamond in the rough & no you can’t touch it
Rock in her soft space & no you can’t budge it
From Cambria heights all the way to Nantucket
I need a bitch & Hennesy & the heat that comes from it
What? Hahaha, I know you love it...Henny. On. Ice.
Verse2
It’s Funny just the other week you was wearing head wraps
I never knew you liked being choked while I pull your dreads back
The weave & extensions I really don’t mind that
The natural I can pull it hard though no stocking cap
You invited me over we smoked weed on your sofa
Then you leaned on my shoulder pulled my pants down lower
The fellation always starts out cool
Then its demons head Ras Al Ghul
Alpha females in the workplace your competitive
around me your submissive like your on a sedative
nerds, tomboys, even all the artsy chicks
share my enthusiasm for life and intelligence
we be into mindfucks, teeth marks in her fat butt
magic beast with mad lust, savage in a mat truck
leather & lace a nice touch, candle wax & handcuffs
henny for some back up, pour that shit in my cup
Hook
Plasma in the frigerator I’m so cold blooded
carpet with rips in it yes I’m so rugged
Fuck it, flow so hard her dams went & busted
Diamond in the rough & no you can’t touch it
Rock in her soft space & no you can’t budge it
From Cambria heights all the way to Nantucket
I need a bitch & hennesy & the heat that comes from it
What? Hahaha, I know you love it...Henny. On. Ice.
Intro
Your a asshole, not expert, get it jerk?
I don’t work? Your nails filed mines dirt!
You’re not in the trenches lifting heaven & earth
I’m Gps onstar sports car
MMA armbar ringstar
You are, on par with a shit show
But you’re the expert what would I know?
Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!
Verse1
Super saiyan he’s super non truer
King cold in more armor than cooler
Itis meat eaters are eager deep sleepers
Dream weaver leave prints veg- eat-as
On dream seekers I be a team leader
That tunnels through for clue double hue
Zippo flame spew orange blue as Goku
To find the point to prove to you that’s untrue
My name don’t come from Tekken that’s lesson
I don’t wear a tiger mask nor do wrestling
I hide my aggression like a coat with a tech in
You look like an ass who I’m not respecting
Why do people assume instead of ask questions?
I look up for a answer no response from heaven
I’m guessing I’ll settle scores with words as a weapon
checking these experts for all their transgressions
Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!
Verse2
Music biz like Poland cold and distant
Make you feel like a building without tenants
Ye abandon all hope here’s your ending
I got no juice I should ask roger clemens
I got a itch that’ll beat Janes Addiction
The people love my work so there’s my extension
They say I’m dead walking to grab your attention
I’m live & kicking experts never listen
Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!
Verse3
Lifes black & white, night, quite, Amish
but sacred cows demolished by straight carnage
When worshippers get laced tryna pay homage
by perpetrators a change and there accomplice
He’s toast, but he’s dope make sense?
Nope, stay woke, bolt, & chase bliss
Weed smoke, need coke, take picks
not everyone listens & likes the same shit!
But my art not sparse, I spit!
Give nothing less than one hundred and ten percent
I’m very sensitive about my gifts
I last like palm impressions left on a cliff
Cause card sharks eight of hearts full stomach
This hard art tough as tarp best floor it
The hard part set apart I form it
Experts close the gates run towards it & storm it!
Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!
