MARRIED TO THE GAME Gorilla Twins

[Intro]
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness, the holy matrimony, between the streets and the game
If anybody feels, that these two should not be together let them speak now, forever
Yo!
FUCK YOUR LYFE!
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: ILL BILL]
I got divorced on St. Patty's Day
Papa caught snort a bag of yay
Off the titties of a whore from Santa Fe
Beat her in the lung with the shlong bong, that's bronchitis
Leave it on her tongue lopsided
These bitches jack the bosack and catch cockritis
Water on the elbows
Snapchat got shorty horny on my cellphone
Fuck a snobby hoe, turbo sluts run up on me like I'm Fabio
Demanding the D in they punani hole
Babylon blizzard, Mastodon winter
Run amongst marathon winners and camouflage killers
Thugs with fingers on Kalashnikov triggers
Dust in the ism got you blasting off twisted
I'm the greed that ate Walter White's brain
I'm a cross between the best qualities of Space Ace and Gene
Fuck your point of reference
I destroy you enjoy your death wish
Live from Brooklyn it's your boy and NEMS, bitch