My Name Is Face - Off the Mic (feat. Young Lampshade) Lyrics

Bobbing my noggin I've forgotten my options stop
It's hot lava and the plot's a synopsis drop
Back to Earth massacre a batch of words
Living oddly hitting molly disembodied when the gaps occur
Laughing hurts like you're rapping with a catheter
Vernacular is whacker than your faction full of amateurs
Magic words I'm packing flabbergasted as my passion burns
Packing herb and stagger from the tavern to the Mattress Firm
Napping first and then it's off with the squad
Coughing a lot lauded got a dishonest façade
The hobgoblin on the prowl with no regard for your God swole
Call it bull like a shark in a pond
The mark of the gods odds are large and in charge
I've embarked to farthest star just to carve a mirage bruh
Barrage stops cop some hot spots
Bop and block shots with the hops but we not done

Rap or get off the mic

Even on a shaky day I tangle with these paper weights
Shade a paper mache Lamp and Face hit the day parade
Ace of spades rat race champ bask in Gatorade
Emasculate your faction with raps making waves
DabHand getting live in the cypher disciple
Decipher rhymes get a pie in ya diaper yikes
I'm at the silent disco pissed cause
It's the last Nabisco cookie in my trench coat
Die fast get to death slow retro no sentient home
Terrestrial tomb for the impeccable bones
Barley alive is a skeleton grown swell to a moan
A better gentleman had left it alone so
I throw stones at the glass house
Throw back glass at the madhouse on Madison and tap out
Spaz out the campout mad in blackout
Brain dead picking up the class now

Rap or get off the mic

(Young Lampshade) Yo and this is how to frame a murderer
(Face) version of a virgin who's emerging with some herb to burn
(Young Lampshade) in the urgent care chirping flipping nurses birds
(Face) quirky at the mercy of the jury heard of Nuremberg
Learned a verse (word) flirting with the burglar
Turbulent detergent had been purchased burn the furniture
First curse been dispersed in the Earth
Curse word sure hurts (Young Lampshade) hurry worried the worshipper
(Face) ate the Cajun blazed a jay while laying naked
(Young Lampshade) I be vaporizing strangers in a vacant arrangement
(Face) Face and Shade will make your day the greatest apes in the nation
(Young Lampshade) day to day to the grave I be hating my nature
I'm a danger to taper off amazing escapist
Neighbor who hates your dog saw it and slay it
Walk it or talk I be barking my hatred
Charred sautéed (Face) barbeque and fillet it bitch