Liquid Courage Wax

And I
Run around girl
I guess I mean business on this one y'all
It's not like I can just stop doing this shit
I guess sometimes you just need a little help
Get your bravery up, y'know what I'm saying?
Drop that shit



[Verse 1: Wax]

I got a pen in my right hand
Beer in my left and I have no fear of death
Your ears are left with that spearmint fresh type of feelin'
Wax and EOM put your hands to the ceilin'
Get 'em up, where the fuck I can see 'em
While you bang this in your jeep
Or your truck, or your BM
I don't care what you drive
E-lectric chair, we survive
It feels like I'm barely alive
I've-
Gotta refill my prescription
Music and alcohol that's my addiction, listen
My diction defies descripition
I ain't keepin' it real
I keep it science-fiction
Meet Zorg, I'm the "Bionic man"
Hit the chronic and slam like a high Onyx fan
Dut-dutter did I stutter, the flow's so gutter
It's attached to your roof collecting water
Motherfucker!
This is grade A material
Upscale Maryland, crab imperial
If I'm not lyrical the earth's not spherical
And the virgin giving birth to God's son's
Not a miracle
The way I bust is incredible
While your shit just isn't credible
And the nectar that drips from my nuts
Is an edible source of protein
Eat it up with some vegetables
Yummy, a well balanced meal
By the look on your face I can tell how you feel
When you listen to the music
You can tell how it's real
You can tell how we're able to sell without a deal
Yeah, I spit that cooked-up coke shit
Can't find my rhyme book, Mayor Barry smoked it
We got the dope boys sellin' it
Big Wax cookin' with my homeboy Elements