Battle Drill lyrics

Boxcar sessionist black magic is

The magnet breakin` `em down to

Micro fragments.I might go dragnet

Shoot Joe on Friday if I miss I`ll

Get your one day won`t forget officer

Monday I`m good with gun play I get

Wreck check the boss don`t remove

Your firing pin punk `cause I get

Off - comes the safety freak a clip

Or get plugged with the four - 5th

Off my niggas hip best believe the

Triggers gettin` gripped we stroll

The back doors to the railroad is

Where we go when we flow hell

knows

and elbows are shot thrown don`t

blink

an eye gets ruff when I flex the

Ingrim chrome don`t even try it.

I`m the arsonist `cause I`ll burn you

With the slug I`m funky plus I got

Carpet fresh in my rug tug a war and

Get dug six feet under floor plans are

banned

Combat hand to hand cowards clocks

Is gettin` cleaned with detergent if

You want to freak a funky flow we

Can splurge it so I`ll perk like an

Expert I`ll send a flow that`ll kill

Bet I won`t break a sweat in a

Battle drill



Start ya engines but you look

Exhausted like carbon monoxide

I`m sly

Like a foxeye see me I`ll jack you

For your bundle G I`ll be lurking

In the rear smirking when you`re

Crumbling the hobo Junctionist

function

is to freak the lyrical smoke a

Blunt to the grill till we reach

The spiritual world then get wit ya

Girl dip her like a tea bag up it

another notch for the flea bag king

Queens be freaky fiends don`t sleep

and

Fall think the cocks the bomb but like

Tom you`ll get brokawf sheer energy

So u know I be stockin` rear entities

Eatin` linto beans and I do reek when

I speak true who`s this ya girl nice

To freak you let me freak a clip slip

one

In the chamber click clak that`s the

Sound of the gat right before the jack

Comes true I thought you knew

That`s ya cue oh! But you`re a hero

Muscles kinda swollen but you ain`t

Real you wouldn`t strike if we was

Bowlin` to the left march arch ya

Back the impact is fat when I tag a

grill

With a battle drill



The nomadic attic dweller never

On the cheddar cheese grease down

The plank yankin` mentals clean

slates

Are freaked treats for the tricks like

A magician doin` halftucks genies and

Arabian`s chest be cavin` in and I be

In the rubbish rubbin` this like Aladdin

Through obstacles my saliva be

Liva than stoppin` flows in they tracks

Cuttin` the tape it`s nutthin` to debate

Fate tells me this is the last grape

To be cracked rippin` the plaque

Between the gums hums this lift ya

Lip a little more to the chef`s recipe

For flavor they be beggin` me to stop

The torturing but forth I bring

A subconscience which means no conscienceness

On this effort no mercy on a groove

no

Space to move check mate it`s

reserved

For the disinfecting I`m projecting

Flavor till you choke chalk

One add a kill for the battle drills