Il testo della Outer space

Meet the future face to face
And make sure feel like you there in outer space
It's the adderall admiral
, writing holy macarel
Your bitch say my dick long like the strap on a satchel
I took me a capsule with no hassle
Now it's like i dip feathers of ink in a castle
A prodigy like bullets hit your left clavicle
No sweatsuits and paint the avenue
You have no clue like toy stores with no board games
But when i paint pictures i'm dipping brushes in war paint
Mothafucka
Fucking on your mother with two rubbers, i do fuck her
No cover just her booty on a pillow
Your bitch said my dick tastes like tropical fruit skittles
I'm bumping bo wither,
Swishers on schwarzenegger
Matter fact, nah nigga they on boa constrictors, they'll choke a nigga
These niggas ain't rappers, they motherfuckin' characters
Caught your baby momma horny then i stuck a carrot in her
Then you made a salad with her
, ate that shit for dinner
I don't want that skinny bitch look like that ho from thinner
Swore she played soccer she was real good with headers
Had me yelling "goal!" while i was sitting on the dresser
Give the bitch a hat trick
Smoking on the cat piss
I keep the bitch wet, around you she's a cactus
I got them penis psalms for your vagina monologues
Love a feminist bitch, oh, they get my dick hard
So no apologies for all the misogyny
I just want your company to come and watch some porn with me
My oral orchestration causes manipulation
The way these hoes be chasing though i had the tongue of satan
But i just gave 'em dick they more for conversation
Why you niggas tricking giving your obligation
You safe havens, i'm
Wes craven
X cravings
Fuck a bitch mouth until her fucking face cave in
Hidden cams in her house, i caught her masturbating
Extorted her for the cash, now your ass paying
You captin save-them-ass, nigga
I don't give a bitch shit but hard dick and liquor
So so nice to meet you, i hope that you're safe