Jakprogresso - Cid Tanks

Intro:

Inaudible! Everybody, one, two! One two, one two, one....

Verse 1: Scvtterbrvin:

Yo, check it, ay, ah, ah
It's the Acid Temple cosmonaut, recite the monologue while I hold the molotov
Dirty tomahawk for choppin’ cops, war reported live from the Mexican Holocaust
I'm from the era o' snatchin’ mics, feel like a samurai brought back from the afterlife
Everyone the GOAT 'til it's time to get sacrificed, I vandalize with scattered light
Homie, don't, call it the comeback, a scumbag, use the strata torn for a cum rag! Ha!
Fuck Rap the new H.P. Lovecraft uh, turn a drunk track to a cosmic bloodbath!
Off the drugs like Peter Smolik was, if you ain't got no outlet then why you want the plug?
I'm kinda buzzed, my Clan got a lotta love, burn exotic bud at the Disneyland Masonic Club, what
Verse 2: JakProgresso:

Yo, good morning nightclass, let's begin the lesson is (yeah), off the top like slippage on leopard skin
My French goat and leopard skin, the shit, I'm professed dearin’, test a Cid, it’s the Westchester grim (yeah!)
What the fuck happened here (what the fuck?)? What's a Rap career? Fuck these school kid table rap-eteers (wow...)
People actin’ like I'm some throwback, dead as I ain't rapped in years, like I just started rappin' weird, I’m gonzo I cast the field
Jape shell capture clear, serve boards, sip chords, in chloroform in a wagoneer
Summer late thunderstorms, sky black like more adorned, velvet line in coffin, hearse secluded black four door (word)
Razors in every single punch, I'm a war sport the raw horse, like I'm some werewolf on a court floor (what?)
Me and Scvtter pull the north wings south, torch creeps down, corpse shotgun, the port dipped out!