Radio Head lyrics

I don't wanna rap with ya
Molotov the studio, hot tracks n*gga
I sip liquor with b*tches that owe tuition
After this they kiss n' strippin in the 69 position
And I came a long way from the dirty matress flippin
Malnutrition, now im comming in fruition
So f*ck your superstitions
I wear the coolest stitchings
I've got that Hoover Crip vs Piru adrenaline
With the mind of Einstein at Columbine
Like Jefferson fist fighting with Edison
I knock your lights out
I take a sh*t in the white house and don't flush
Then pull my di*k out on oprah....
Be like "i gotcha b*tch"
Now thats real talk not f*cking Dave Chappelle skits
And I bet you she be wetter than some whale p*ss
I put it in her pelvis and now I'm eating sword fish
Blowin circles of purple knowing nothin's for certain
f*ck the wiser surgeon bust a nut on their curtains
Everyday always stay on the low like im thirsting
n*ggas handcuffin nurses and buyin em' purses
f*ck buyin em burkins they worthless like cursive
My purses is purchest I'm the one that they flirt with
The surface is circus clowns
My verses is curses
I cop it and break it down
The workers are chirpin
Leader of the newschool in an old school
n*ggas tofu, bruise off the pro-tools
Rap Meyer Lansky, losing all his sanity
Layin' on a canopy, thinkin how it can be
Player hating n*ggas allways blocking like Camby
Take the mocho out of man now he's just a randy
Blowin on the candy
Modus operandi
Adderals and zanny
Always come in handy, yeah
I'm on the streets like a wino
I see that pus*y just like a gyno
Got these b*tches chargin head first like rhino
Remember when they used to rock madana's with the rhynestones
Now they lookin like the sh*tted out a pinecone
Diamond in the ruff been found and its a fine stone
Fine two flow going over heads ho
Mind been blown ever since she gave me head ho