[Chorus x2]
Miss Macro
Spits rap flows
Hot like tea or coffee
To be or not be
See you'll stop me
Eat MCs over these hot beats
Welcome to
A world where
Every word chases
Flirtatious
Further a station to gain a first name basis

[Verse 1]
Hiss and listen loud
Kids is disembowled
Chick is wild
Chicken's cow
Sit around
Spit fire misses doubt
Sick in mouth
Lit and douse
The wick taunts the talkers
Lord endorsement naughty daughters of court need cornered
Embroiling authors publish rubbish love lifts weights to shoot
Face the truth, shaded truths, taste of tainted wasted youth
Paper Zeus
Crashes crushed
Axe and slash the facist fucks
Pack us up with acts of love
That's enough now [?]
Clutch a sword and shield, the war will wield, the walk towards the hills
So big is the swarm of killed, assault disorder, war of wills
Death and mega doses, bed of roses, rest your head and toeses
Set in motion, best kept separatist dead emotions
Better Moses on dad
To the corner store towards a court of law
Waterfall all your thoughts and talk about your [?]
See, they say rap's a game
But I don't care who's in front
I'm the heroin that leaves your head nodding like you're using junk

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]
This is it
Put your hands up
Till they reach the sky
Pizza pie
Eat the slice
We all just want a piece of life
I'll leave this light on
So ya'll can watch my heart [?] dance, carve on hands, shatter sharp and stab the glass of lava lamps
Artifacts of art and facts
Part and chaps my skill and flows
Ill and own
Six of the killers code that only villains know
So spray your way [?] to trains of thought
You shouldn't be thinking
My shows shake the floor
Make your
Jump till you leave limping
Scorched by sun rays
Tongue saves
Love compadres
You can come stay at my mom's place, you bunch of fucking fuckfaces
I can, hear the vacuum whispering
Kipper wings in spinning force
My lips can kick in doors
And this is all I think I'm living for
Bless art and God
Rough [?]
Yes laugh it off
Till your head starts to stop
Pass it on, "X" marks the spot

Wait

Life's just a big 1-800 booty call
Macromantics spreading love that comes with cooties ya'll
Tootie-fruity talk as long as it's passionate it's macking shit
Smacking six pack the rapper with the phattest [?] get back at this
Activist who's head is twist
Yeah I said it bitch
This text Oedipus make fellas flip, I'm throwing Ella Fitz

Soul Jazz, baby
Life
Improvised moments
Quantum
Self battalion
True [?]
It's all jazz

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3 x4]
Baa baa black sheep have you any wool

This Sin City's full of critical
Kids who think they're pretty cool
But I'm a
Play safe straight break until they take shape
Drape lace over the fake and then save face