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*Mechanical claw, rips all the clocks off tha wall Mechanical claw, mechanical claw rips all the clocks off tha wall mechanical claw, mechanical claw Dumb quantities of skill for a bombshell I do my laundry at my moms house here me now MC DEVLIN I am no nitwit prone to folly i'll kickflip over anything you ollie I never lose grip like an octopus Even when im runnin' from the constable Getting scoped out with binoculars They wanna see me in the tar like a dinosaur Im sittin' in a chair I think i'm goin loco I cant feel my fingers and I cant feel my toes, yo! The lord of the flies Im eatin a Danish don't stress youself out, son The world is painless * Letras de cancioneshey, yo im T (T) J (J) motherfuckin' BACKWORDS im backwords, fuckin' with yer brain (yes) rappin' MCs make me think yer fuckin' brainless and it's the strangest thing you've ever seen but it's not what you have seen, i'ts what you've been in your dreams I was a young buck skatin' solo 151 rum make me brain go loco oh no, I can't see i'm spinnin' bottle after bottle keep my monkey tone grinning so back it up before I smash it up (SMASH IT UP) lay low, before I flip the flow (flip the flow) crack yer style cause mine's the shit (it's the shit) rudeboy dance arsonists OH NO! Troubles in the sewer GO HOME! We got the newer manure Not enough space for the clocks down here Open up your face and remove the gear Stuck In a spiral crushing sundials Unborn to dead is how we spin the vinyl Where from come thy drum? Who keep thy beat? You aren't a sergeant, but a minor league diner sweep Sinning and grinning from the sewer to the altar We're just a bunch of apes on a big ball of water From Letras Mania