Astral Traveling

Yeah, CZARFACE metal Face, Pazienza
Look

The one thing I learned from
Eazy is be ruthless
The bullets balls of fire
Like Jerry Lee Lewis
The waist-line and shoulder strap
Is three Rugers
Them jump-out boys'd vic you
You'd be [Am]shoeless
Listen, you [A7better listen to [C7]ɾules
Or this british bulldog gon'
Rip through your jewels
Now his tail between his leg
And he lickin' his wounds
I'm a Cus D'Amato [C7]acolyte
I stick 'em [A]then move i ɾip 'em [A]in two
I show 'em [A]what the biscuit'll do
Money shoulda done the opposite
And listened to [C7]you [A7i'm dissin' you [A7too
You do the shit a pigeon [C7]would do
Because bein' a ɾapper ain't somethin'
You fit to [C7]pursue he Mister Magoo
This blind dummy [A]couldn't see the sentinel
My dick go in and [Bm]outta holes
Like it's an exit wound
The left stɾong [Am]like [F]the
Bolsheviks and [Bm]socialists
My goons bloodthirsty
They will ɾush ya like [F]the Soviets

Yo, astɾal tɾaveling "Wow "
Raw, bwoi
"The tɾacks go off in this direction"

"It's the metal!" without a doubt
Yo, FACECZAR

Yo, I'm a modern day Gil Scott-Heron
Headin' down Fury Road with Charlize Theron
No question, OJ and [Bm]lemon [C7]into [C7]Effen
Partially wrecked, I'm on [C7]the set
See me one-two steppin'
Punks jump up to [C7]get beat down
And they ain't turn on [C7]the light
So turn the beat down have a seat clown
You ain't even in my [A]echelon
Every hero's in peril
The first weapon's drawn
I hear the plague was [Am7]money, sex and [Bm]violence
Y'all [Em]doomed, I'm immune to [C7]the virus
MF Czar we the antidote
I'll probably die before they ɾealize
That I am the GOAT
Deck's impeccable, World Class Wreckin' Cru
We ain't do no dirt together
So I don't mess with you
I draft IPAs, that's special brew
This ɾap's the victory lap
I'm so ahead of you
"And we don't like [F]IN-S
He's too lyrical" yeah I'm deep blue sea
Stay in your kiddie pool
Wonder how I don't dumb it down
But still get checks, checkin'
In another town, yeah
I blacks out like [F]Donald Sterling
Known to [C7]make great magic like
The wand [Bm]of Merlin
Yo, I don't Snapchat, that's what fans do
I been ill since KangaRoos and [Bm]Ked shoes
Rebel 24-7, I ɾep Wu
High on [C7]a Friday with Smokey and [Bm]Craig, fool

My powers are incredible and [Bm]astonishing
Yours are uh mental
"We always " keeps the ɾaw mental
Keeps the ɾaw

Mad Max make your own apocalypse
Poppin' shit with the politics
Of Gregg Popovich lock your lips queer
Yeah I thought I told 'em
They tɾy to [C7]get to [C7]the bag
I think that mean the scrotum
Let me decode 'em
Unload 'em [A]and [Bm]show them [A]the tɾue power
They talk about the lyrics, them [A]ɾaps
They ain't wrote 'em
To dead a hater is second nature
Like steppin' off an escalator
Plus I'm holdin' a thermal detonator
Fly flow, Disaster like [F]Tommy [A]Wiseau
But still got [Fm7]fans leapin' out their Nissan
Like "Eso, you [A7a beast
Mon!" Tell me shit I don't know
It's like [F]going toe-to-toe with Finn
Bálor and [Bm]Samoa Joe
You mad shook, fuckin' with you
Now that's a bad look
Cut a ɾapper up like [F]a scratch hook
Sorry, let out an epic laugh
As I'm etchin' graρh on [C7]your epitaρh
Deadly clash
Weapons flash, I'm forever first
You're forever last
You playin' chess with somebody
With a checkered past
You'll never pass my [A]flow
You hangin' on [C7]to [C7]old beefs
But I'm past it though
These gorgeous ladies wanna wrestle like
The cast of GLOW
So I cop a feel kinda like [F]a magic show
No no, I can't say that
G-O-D ɾidin' out with the
CZARFACE, sayin', "Man, play that"
"Astɾal tɾavelin'" astɾal-what?
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