B.E.T. Armand Hammer

[Verse 1: E L U C I D]
Doing all the shit could watch the room clear
Philistines who are they
And drop-crotch junior watching knobby sweats
Sipping mango lasse on this 'loppy steps
Lifted obvious, Elucid spit the pyred, pro'ly for the youth dem
My view for this position distant, assume pretention, nickel defenses
While I read intention, rover back dacks, grease kicked under helmet
His condition make him dish it, fell asleep with the L lit
Anubis met me at the entrance, listen
Due in remembrance, sip the nectar
Echoes thump in the wall, knocking mad professor
Brooklyn Canaanite temple rusher
God is love and I just wanna fucker her and thrust deeper
Pull out, nut up on her pelvis, shoot well in from the gut [?]
I'm a sour brock puffer, snuggie hazard, orange scully
Shopping for stock and stuff 'em
I see colors when I touch the track
Most young kings get they heads chopped
Lumpy flat top, Nike's pro'ly but dad stopped
Soft rocking these logging rappers, catch leg drop
Across throat, off the top turnbuckle
Adjust my singlet, power moves spoke in broken English
I sinked it, now streaming, spilling pepper sauce on this kingfish
Prosecco by the magnum, yeah they gon' catch a bad one