carbon monoxide
bizzy bone
ever since the dawn of a new era
after 2pac and biggie smalls unsolved schmurdas
the genre of rap music has searched for its new foundation
the labels began to request the formula to the bone thugs-n-harmony sound
with the likes of drake leading the polygamy of studies
listening day and night in the studio and then procreating a sound
the industry crowned him king while paying homage to bone
there was no reason for alarm
soon after this maneuvering
artist all over staring being influenced by those bone thugs-n-harmony-esque cadences and flows
and most notably the unknown third member who wasn't left off bad and boujee as previously predicted
all stated they never even heard of bone
they opted to note that their influences as the triple six mafia
known in the bible as the mark of the beast and the number of satan
we found one of the thuggish ruggish members
in the hills of siberia under the alas of janou oliver beck
as the end of the golden age approached
it is said that he arose to another plane an carried his temple to the mountains to avoid the skinny jean emasculated era of hip-hop
we found him chopping wood in these said mountains
along with his albino runaway lioness from the san francisco animal prison
he had no contact with the outside world for ages
we informed him of the layzie bone and migos beef
he looked at us with his double-barrel classic shotgun
and this is what he had to say
does anyone know what rhymes with ego?
a billion streams on vevo bringin' about as much chips as you can get in a quarter bag of doritos
hit you wit' one of these combinations
i'm goin' through complications
and then i do my tekashi dance
shmurda was the case that they gave me
it's me and little layzie
we was robbin' niggas without no father figures
and that's the way that wish got shot by krayzie
these niggas don't want no smoke
i give 'em carbon monoxide
let me hit you with this lox line
hit her with this lead pipe
you livin' your best life
let me be brief before my dick speak
break your iphone so i could go to sleep
so i scroll through they page
and give 'em that chris lightly
you little niggas don't know who y'all fuckin' with
shmurda was the case that they gave me
shmurda was the case that they gave me
i'm blacker than jack panda
it's magic 'cause i'm a savage that's twenty-one
word to flesh-n-bone let's get carnarvorous
the ak-47 with the cartridges
banana spit split personalities
my third eye is a narcissist
the pen dipped in black void
i'm rappin' with my eyes closed 'cause i don't need my consciousness
triple meanings? i crafted it
plaster this all over the visual adages
imagine if the gram was only a portion of the passages
and then if you look at the two
see the move? infinite math
let me talk to these niggas
i speak to kim as a mastif right before the movie
make me classless to the masses
i gotta tell my daughters that cha ass ain't cha access
my people seen the lowest of the evils
every dog scared of momma who momma momma madea
cock-ca-cock-ca-cock back and shaqisha
reverse the science and body it
shmurda was the case that they gave me
shmurda was the case that they gave me
shmurda was the case that they gave me
shmurda was the case that they gave me
shmurda was the case that they gave me