Now they heard of me, locally
Rats talkin' trash, doggin', diggin' dirt on me
The word I heard on the curb that concurs the street
They swerve to me, I also heard they wishin' hurt on me
Because these words I speak
The flows I flow so perfect, verbally
The quote rappers actin' like they just
Heard of E, they hurt by me
So each handshake recieved just confirms defeat
Okay
Never owned a gun since I lost my Daisy
Never have no fun 'less I'm off it, crazy
On a little ambercrombie rockin', awful, gangster, poppin' off
Claimin' that they got some Glocks in the air wavin like some water
What they sayin' is preposterous
Claimin' this an awful lot
Catch me in the parkin' lot
I promise I got teammates who gon' roll out for me
Kinda like some autobots
*transforms*
Onomatopoeia, watch me launch a Kamehameha
Apologies I'm sorry for the problem that I gotta be but
Honestly, I'm not at all
Don't go chasin' waterfalls
Tables, chairs aimed atcho left eye
Think you're on your ladder high
Butchu about to make a quick fall
I'm just feelin' too dope, I'm just goin' too hard
I just hope that they can cope
If I gotta hurt they feelin's too hard

I got the four star ball up in my pocket
Cadence too ill, competition wish I'd stop it
On the page I wrote a journal
In the journal wrote a novel
In my bed goin' through ideas
At the lamp spittin' lava
Camp Crystal on 'em when I got a lot of
Hotter topics weighin' on my mind
But at the moment I really don't wanna talk about 'em

I think that we should call this song lava lamps, man
Whatchu think about that?
Whatchu think about that?