Please be kind...
Flowpourri, and I blow the beat down

Flowpourri mixing up the rhyme scheme and sounds
Then I huff and I puff and I blow the beat down

Creepy with my flow drop it low as I drip this
Measure my oil level with haters, fucking dipsticks
You dont get the whole dick's stick, just the tip bitch
Until you paint two pictures of it, that's a diptych

yyychhhh….Y C H
I'm way too cool right now, go try, please hate
He thinks he great he's fake – wanna bet or debate?
I beat you either way cause I'm rich and set in my ways
I'll make your beat decay, Gain a felony charge
Grand theft instrumental, she can tell he's at large

I said she can tell he's at large
She wanna scream mutherfucking
Sound the general alarms
She wanna scream wanna scream
Sound the general alarms
She wanna scream mutherfucker
Sound the general alarms
She wanna scream scream

Hottest crackah hoppin on this track you can bet that
Reed ya chick the lyrics to my raps bet you'll wet that
Lie and say you wrote it bout her ass bet you'll get that
But I only be true when I mack and don't regret that

I'll still be ahead you with 13 set backs
Still be the dread of you, your birth I correct that
Balace that out, lysol disinfect that
Jack of Co.Z can flow flyer no jetpack

Higher than a Brett pass
Who? Farve
Woah….I hit that grass pretty hard
I forgot my lines it was something bout my yard
Slom mo tho yo so I go retard
Retard flow…yo

Yo bro, can I get a dab, just a little dab?
I ain't no fucking poser yo I brought my own bag
But I burnt up all my wax in this little pen I had
Now I need to burn some weed dabs, trying fucking spas on some shit
Let me get a drip, on that free-style tip
I aint't free styling this, I'm just saying
Can I get it free style, mayne?
….I'm just playin'

Dripping dopeness, soaked wet swag sauce
Bitches better group this, haters better back off
You're fake and fucking hopeless, quit while your in the back dawg
All I do is do me, she just help me jack off

Rip a track and mixed this, rap I got it mastered
Still I need a record deal to brag to the bastards
Only drink scotch older than me get plastered
Model getting nasty, I bet I'll get nastier
Bring it back, now put on something faster

Jack, the, rip, per
Jack, the ripper, jack jack the ripper
Jack the ripper, coming to eat yo beats

Jack the ripper, coming to eat yo beats
You can call me hungry jack and your is beats looking sweet
Jack The Ripper, your beats get my fat
I eat and I eat now your beats getting jacked

Jack The Ripper coming and I'm eating your beats
High mids and the baseline all in my teeth
With a flow like the ocean, your beats are the beach
If your beats are the pizza I'm meats and the cheese

Bet ya bish wanna try like at least just a piece
I already got a beauty I'm a beast on a leash
She a freak in the sheets but she chic in the streets
Got lucky and she gave me a peek a her peach

Now I'm in it like George, all mine I hoard
Got pussy on my mind, but she mine not yours
She fine, while you bore me bitch I'm bored
All these dude is dicks, all these bitches is whores

No more
Can't take it
But do you
I'll already got my boo to do

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Flowpourri mixing up rhyme schemes and sounds
Then I huff and I puff and I blow the beat down
Flowpourri ripping through every beat I've found
Then I huff and I puff and I blow the beat down

…New Slaves….same crackahs though
Whips and chains ain't the same as in the past ya know
But hateful 'isms, that some shit that really has to go
But we won't ever not be hateful we some ass a holes

New Slaves, new shades, same crackahs though
New Slaves, new shades, same crackahs though