Medicated Minutes - Smut Peddlers

Written by：Christian Palko/Milo Berger/Erik Meltzer

I stalk down the block grabbin' my jock

Scratch cocks while I dot for my red light stop

Dead right hobbes I write rhymes for a livin'

Hid my misgivings from my brain was still missin'

Read an' study while my boots' muddy

So f**kin' filthy an avirex butters look bummy

Think out loud 'cause I'm allowed to stage dive in a crowd

Of cannibals about to spit across my eyebrow

Now god blessed me with abnormal tendencies

Granted clemency for illegal chemistry

Ain't worth your weight in molecular structure

Out of work like JFK Jr's flight instructor

Went lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed

Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix

See in these days cage is like 54 ways

To get my f**kin' money mega seedless to blaze

Sluts gimmicks ducks you finished

This is dedicated for those medicated minutes

F**k image we stuck on spinach

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

Like sluts gimmicks ducks you finished

This is dedicated for those medicated minutes

F**k image we stuck on spinach

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

I ran up in a whack open mic cafe on stage

So many biters I performed in a shark cage

In dark shades durin' the central park raids

I walked out with a book of paper an' a bag of beige

Friends the camera lens is behind the shoelace

Get more upskirts than women incomprehensible for your face

I'm fresh out the box like newborns

The chicken played with my monkey now we makin' zoo porn

Now mc's the anti christ like damien thorn

Eric the pascal land so feel the scorn

The old man illest showman my moldin'

With logic equal to fifteen vulcans

An' I'm soakin' face lookin' blank

Shoot this little kid up with horse tranq'

An' send him to the bank

With a 'give me the funds' note clip's missin' from the gun

If he gets slapped then f**k it all I'll split it with my dunns

I sh*t on crumbs got a couple thousand sons

That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or cloggin' lungs

Every time I dabble watch my life unravel

Did I miss an exit to the road less traveled

Transmit from the depths of the deepest basement

Through the pavement up into spaceships

Death star creator I orbit track wars

My appeal spans rhodes scholars to slack jaws

Sluts gimmicks ducks you finished

This is dedicated for those medicated minutes

F**k image we stuck on spinach

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

Like sluts gimmicks ducks you finished

This is dedicated for those medicated minutes

F**k image we stuck on spinach

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

Yo a peddler show include a few heathens

From hoth to tatooine you choose the season

Dialect for all these crews an' legions

A walkin' contradiction like 'Jews for Jesus'

I spit how the earth taste an' pass forms out of place

Galvanize my face an' kill for breathin' space

Nobody to trace open the trunk like the case

Light the L off of your body an' sweeped you in the face

Yeah I seen old timers became semi thugs

I got more dizzy spells than reginald denny does

Cranium blower shea stadium goer

Hydro cultivator turned uranium grower

I'm the smut chancellor got vagina slippers for the floor

Show you an' that slut you call 'wifey' hardcore

While I burn off the lips stacked to evolve from

I'm down to shoot incomprehensible f**ks

'Cause I canceled their cause

Sluts gimmicks ducks you finished

This is dedicated for those medicated minutes

F**k image we stuck on spinach

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

Like sluts gimmicks ducks you finished

This is dedicated for those medicated minutes

F**k image we stuck on spinach

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics

In a second you'll be checkin' into f**kin' smut clinics