THE MKULTRA CINEMATIC UNIVERSE lyrics

by

MKULTRA


Imma f*ckin mad
The Milk Man's back b*tch
Slapstick p*ssin on these business
Man plastic

Melts in the presence
Of my energy
Its massive

I held it back
This the longest i could've lasted

I hit one hundred
Psycho on my mob sh*t
Turn your head cough b*tch
Got you by the balls its a

Motherf*ckin ball
Imma schizo in a mall
Scream obscenities at children
Smearin feces on the wall

Red rocket
These b*tches j*rk me off
Like a dog
Out of pocket
Somebody better stop this
I walk in the
Club
With a top and no bottom
Freeballin b*tch
I feel like stalin
Sellin my product
Of chaos and raw sh*t

Bulimic teens use it
As a method to vomit

Nobody really like it
The sh*t just ironic

To them they don't see
That i'm really being honest

Dont f*ck with me
Cause im the best hoe
On my own f*ckin planet
f*ck the rest hoe

I feel like dennis rodman
Kim jon un just hit my line
He said lets get some b*tches
Grab the shrimp and get the wine

Its on some beaver boys sh*t
b*tch and holy f*ck im high
U rappers mollusks
Where did god decide to put your spine
Make you cry
Sip your tears
I make you wanna die

You can't deny
That my sh*t is gettin
Crazy right

I feel like faust
How the f*ck this turn
Into my life

What underlies
This reality
There's something right?

Motherf*ckers dont know where my brain at
On my train tracks and im the train i came back
You on a lawn chair
Relaxed you just laid back
Then it hits
You you don't know how to
Explain that

[Outro]
b*tch i feel like I ghostwrote despacito woo

MKULTRA and its f*ckin nice to meet ya woo

I am the man of the hour this preview

Of whats in store this sh*t is f*cked i guarantee ya
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