Speak – Craigslist Killer Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm a Craigslist Killer, little Godzilla
Knocking over buildings, pushing over pillars
Tokyo Dome, home game type filler
I been around the world, ain't nobody iller
I'm not a whiteboy I am no Mac Miller
I'm not an actor I am no Ben Stiller
Told them little fuckers I was out in the upper
Echelon, when the pressure on I am never wrong
See hoes headbang like an Eddie Vedder song
Grunge, I make it rain like Seattle
I'm blocking up the sun, they can live in my shadow
Shake rattle balling, bitches on the pill
I'm Charlie Sheen drunk, let the champagne spill
Can I get a clean up in the produce aisle, I left a few cum stains on the new towel (cleanup on aisle four!)
[Hook]
Uh, I'm a Craigslist Killer, I'm a Craigslist Killer
Been around the world, ain't nobody iller
[Verse 2]
Westside ArtGoon Craigslist Killer, certified dope ask my drug dealer
Westside Ty, staying out in Beverly
Pills for the trills, I am of a different pedigree
See, I got them grinds by the bundle, It's out of this world, orgies on the shuttle
Lost in space in that cosmic rubble
Her drip wet bottle means I fuck, no cuddle...shit
Then I kick it to the curb, who's the sickest in the burbs, fuck a magazine blurb
I rather have my words engraved on your nerves, and laugh as the fucking meltdown occurs, yeah
I'm a Craigslist Killer, little Godzilla
Knocking over buildings, pushing over pillars
Tokyo Dome, home game type filler
I been around the world, ain't nobody iller
I'm not a whiteboy I am no Mac Miller
I'm not an actor I am no Ben Stiller
Told them little fuckers I was out in the upper
Echelon, when the pressure on I am never wrong
See hoes headbang like an Eddie Vedder song
Grunge, I make it rain like Seattle
I'm blocking up the sun, they can live in my shadow
Shake rattle balling, bitches on the pill
I'm Charlie Sheen drunk, let the champagne spill
Can I get a clean up in the produce aisle, I left a few cum stains on the new towel (cleanup on aisle four!)
[Hook]
Uh, I'm a Craigslist Killer, I'm a Craigslist Killer
Been around the world, ain't nobody iller
[Verse 2]
Westside ArtGoon Craigslist Killer, certified dope ask my drug dealer
Westside Ty, staying out in Beverly
Pills for the trills, I am of a different pedigree
See, I got them grinds by the bundle, It's out of this world, orgies on the shuttle
Lost in space in that cosmic rubble
Her drip wet bottle means I fuck, no cuddle...shit
Then I kick it to the curb, who's the sickest in the burbs, fuck a magazine blurb
I rather have my words engraved on your nerves, and laugh as the fucking meltdown occurs, yeah
