Tumbleweed Complete

[Commentary: Manaz Ill, Complete]
Yo, what’s good? This is Manaz Ill
You’re checkin’ out my favourite chain smokin’
Pickle hatin’ Mi Goreng enthusiast, Complete
On the “While We Wait” mixtape
Stay tuned for the album (Oi)

[Verse 1: Complete]
An awkward loner, snorting a mort’s aroma
Then thought that I caught pneumonia from porkin’ an organ donor
Of course I’m over, I just ordered my fourth Corona
‘Cause forcing abortions sober is boring as your persona
‘Causing an orphan home to regret when I get tossed in one
And blocked the bunk beds with the heads of some dead foster mums
So watch your tongue like a lesbian’s wеt boxers done
Or I’ma catch diseasеs and spread ‘em to Red Cross for fun
What’s for lunch? Fake rappers’ careers
Say their name three times and a gay faggot appears
I stay savage and fierce with blades, daggers, and shears
So my peers’ brains splatter on stage managers’ ears
A face fatter than Sia’s, a mentally ill Beethoven
If I’m not paid, eventually tills break open
I ain’t jokin’, I’m meant to be Bill Gates loaded
All you lame posers eventually will take notice

[Chorus: Complete]
I ain’t tryna fuckin’ sound humble
I’ma make the underground crumble
I’m tumble
Weed
Blowing through a fucking fowl jungle
I won’t hear another mouth mumble
I’m tumble
Weed
I ain’t tryna fuckin’ sound humble
I’ma make the underground crumble
I’m tumble
Weed
Blowing through a fucking fowl jungle
I won’t hear another mouth mumble
I’m tumble
Weed