Extinguisher - MellowHigh

Written by：Vyron Turne/Vyron Turne

I'm attacking your captain Battle raps

Shitting clogging and calling your plumber

How these old a** niggas newcomers

I'm coming sunny mid summer

Nose runny gunning like hunters

While tune and jazz gunthers

F**kboys listening to gangsta records

Now they flex like Bedford

Knowing that I take they wives Stepford

I'm all about the extras ni**a read all about it

Extra tits excessive spliffs clouded

Surrounded never grounded

Higher than my curb palace

Wondering lands of lakes with Alice

My point is valid when my character is challenged

Looking malice in the face like b**ch you owe me a favor

Turn my head to karma f**k it I'll deal with you later

I'm the exterminator my eyes low and red like the terminator

Arnold schwarzenegger perpetrator

Pepper spraying the furthest hater

Ni**a my service awaits ya wake up and

Smell the percolator

I'm smoking and blowing gators

F**k the whole world I f**k a niggas b**ch

I f**k the rap game with my fist til I get sick of this

Spitting sick ripping through visions of written syphilis

He slit his wrist to ink all these verses blood in my penmanship

Hit or miss b**ch I'm batting like I'm on PED's

Niggas want to switch they words like baby boy on BET

Young niggas still cruising we're moving like he's Eazy E

Easy spitting ether watch em freak and leak like Petey P

F**k everybody no love for human ecology

I bomb like I'm Islamic for all the sh*t you ain't promise me

F**k is competition nobody popping as hot as me

I'm running sh*t

Several miles ahead and still ain't stopped to breathe

I don't need no help my b**ches tell me by myself

F**k with my niggas from of don't feel nobody else

Still perfecting my rhymes you niggas chilling on the shelf

Watching my steps you like my kid I'll hit you with a belt

I got it covered

I'm on top of that on top of that

They pop and live I'm stopping that

F**k ya little raps ni**a hip hop is back

Popping straps stocking caps

Buy some crack

Can't forget we smoking w**d b**ch a lot of that

Remember that you're f**king with the wolf gang

The louder pack

Remember that my niggas gotta eat

We browse your house in fact

In fact we'll take your spouse and nap with her

Then we'll bounce her back ni**a

Crazy I'm crashing sh*t as fast as

Whatever won't crash under pressure

I'm blasting til I grab my endeavors

I'm trashing whoever

No obstacle could stop this view on top of you

I lost a screw my thoughts are loose

I cop the coupe forgot the roof

I got the flu think you sick I'll spit a pot of soup

I'm stopping through to give em

Instructions on what they're not to do

Ni**a's think they're into something really they ain't got a clue

Racing for my space gotta slow em down like a chop and screw

I'm powering prose slightly powered his nose

Doped out of control aura overpower you hoes

How the f**k they still sleeping

Wake em up to a double barrel

F**k beef b**ch f**king we biting through the bone marrow

Pedal to the floor I accelerate through nonsense

I'mma snap and I'mma keep it like a quarterback with options

I'm so faded off the sweet one more please I'll be unconscious

Sh*t I'm dropping got me popping

All star western conference

B**ch I be hitting the pocket pockets so deep in my pants

Rock it obese take a glance swat and flee gon' flee where I stand

You ain't popping that I'm popping with pumpkin seeds in his hand

Jack O Lantern back for Santa his reindeer breaking antlers

F**k asking questions

I'm taking answers and women on dates with prancer

By night you turn rapper to dancer washed up sitting in the hamper

Mildew filled flows damper like grandmama pampers

Took a piss that's on her fishnets

Smell like dry fish and sweats

Look at this guy man hits nets get high above

F**king chin check insects from your shin to your biceps

Money hungry till I'm comfy stuffing duffles with mushroom truffles

I hate life cause I love the troubles karma comes in doubles

And I check stuff the couple all I know is struggle

All I see is rubble

Jump start on the ground to the sky like a f**king shuttle

My country looks like a puzzle time's the limit get your hustle

I got it covered

I'm on top of that on top of that

They pop and live I'm stopping that

F**k ya little raps ni**a hip hop is back

Popping straps stocking caps

Buy some crack

Can't forget we smoking w**d b**ch a lot of that

Remember that you're f**king with the wolf gang

The louder pack

Remember that my niggas gotta eat

We browse your house in fact

In fact we'll take your spouse and nap with her

Then we'll bounce her back ni**a