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Eligh、Amp Live - Stethescope
Stethoscope to the woofer
But It's not d**e that I'm pushing
More like a bass In a cushion
So calm that a** down and listen
Cause I got quite the condition
It's like psyche mends and religion
Mixed with bright red Inhibitions
Lost Instead Its a kitchen
Caught In a drought can't write can't cook
Can't follow what I scribble In a book
Can't shoot can't dribble can't look air ball
Why y'all keep on speaking that same draw
I prefer to go a-wall 8 -ball corner pocket and baseball
Unknown cleats pleasing then taking you under
No anesthetic Im easing In
No antiseptic no glove no protection from Infection
I get mine In I get my fix
Paranoid schizophrenic rhyme mechanic
Like to bust when I'm on the stage
And let loose In a way that
No one else In the place can display
I like to think I'm the only one
The lonely one not the phony one the bonny one
The owner of sonar that gives to the moon and back
That's the only one moon rocks two cocks
One below one made out of sound waves f**king with disc jocks
2 nights 1 mic 2 brains 1 knife only
Never to return again
2 nights 1 mic 2 brains 1 knife only
Never to return again
Uh uh doctor e yep
Uh uh are you sure this anesthesia setting In
Cause this dude Inst going to sleep
Uhh he's not going to sleep at all or somethings wrong with him
Ah man blood just squirted me In eye man
God dude watch where the scalpel going
Did you just drop a junior mint Inside of his heart
Ay man did you just drop chewing gum In his heart between his lungs
I'm not sure exactly what's going on here
Is that a fruit roll up or Is that his tongue
Clear
The MD with no patience that's why I have no patients
Leave you on death's door with the scars and abrasions
Gauze and the hemorrhaging set the tone for the occasion
I'm surgical with this b**ch Its awful and I'm made clear
I place you In kaiser permanent permanently
To break It to you so simply that boy didn't go gently
Check my apparatus forewarned him don't tempt me
I put my best foot forward so I'm honestly not tripping
He's hardly big pimpin but I still leave him limp in
Deliver you to your maker and I have you pay the shipping
Now practice makes perfect make sure wacky niggas don't surface
You momma used to have courage now she's weeping In Sunday service
It's certainly tough to tell from behind that black veil
Got killer rates on caskets got tombstones on wholesale
He's knocking on heaven's door on a dinner date with hell
His brain was a slow learner so his heart'll surely fail
Clear
2 nights 1 mic 2 brains 1 knife only
Never to return again
2 nights 1 mic 2 brains 1 knife only
Never to return again
Is the anesthesia working this guy still seems awake