Marsh

https://youtu.be/oFxtGSSMGd0 [Intro] My name is Marsh and this world I’m out of it (Out of it) ’Cause with all this -- shit I’m starting to sound like ALF  bit Ha I kill me this medicine’s counterfeit I was mislead by the sound of it how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? (Yeah) [Verse 1] Checked in at the Royal Garden To chill and avoid my problems Until paranoia caused me To feel like I’m going bonkers For real think my toilet’s talkin’ I spilled like like forty bottles Of pills think your boy is startin’ To feel like a spoiled carton of milk ’Cause it just occurred My girl’s cheatin’ I’m kickin’ that fucking bitch to the curb But the word "fucking" ain’t meant to be a descriptive word The type of bitch she is ain’t no adjective it’s a verb Ho thinks her snatch is magical But that’s how she attracts men though Traps ’em and attack similar to an actual arachnid Or a vaginal tarantula or black widow In fact it’ll be nothin’ to throw that lil’ bitch with a capital B out the back window Of the black Cadillac limo like a whack demo When I’m strapped when I spit rapid like a ratchet A halfwit I’ll aim at then I’ll Been fire bitch I can outrap Reynolds A pad and pen’ll be great but a napkin’ll do Return of the whack sicko Head spinnin’ like Invisibl Skratch Piklz Yeah Shady’s back see the bat signal It’s time to go bat shit like you accidentally ate a Louisville slugger and crapped it I’d like to introduce myself Hi there bitch... [Chorus] My name is Marsh and I’m out this world (This world) S on my chest (Superman) like it’s plural (It’s lit) Call me extra extraterrestrial Extra extra extraterrestrial (Skrrt yeah) [Verse 2] I could keep beefin’ fuck is the point? I could make it really difficult for motherfuckers to come to Detroit If you’re still looking for smoke I already gave you an L I’d rather just see you in Hell but I should get Puff on the joint (Diddy) Wait run it back I said give you an L inhale Puff on the joint I am the blunt you avoid Used to get jumped for my ProWings When I was growing up they said a Slinky’s a wonderful toy My mother thought I was such a fun little boy "Oh what a bundle of joy" Until the morning she suffered a punch in the groin From a tantrum I was throwing Like a motherfuckin’ disgruntled employee I don’t cut the beat ’til I fuckin’ destroy it Once I get going rain thunder it’s storming Puddles are forming I hear somebody’s voice In my head say it’s still a dream Then he said kill emcees Trippie Redd with pills and lean Sipping meds in the limousine Getting head guillotine [Chorus] My name’s Marsh and I’m out this world (This world) S on my chest (Superman) like it’s plural (It’s lit) Call me extra extraterrestrial (Yeah) Extra extra extraterrestrial [Verse 3] Yeah So all of y’all can just suck a penis (Suck a penis) I’ll do the opposite (I’ll do the opposite) Eat you pussies like cunnilingus (Like cunnilingus) There ain’t no stoppin’ it (There ain’t no stoppin’ it) They say I’m such a genius (They say I’m such a genius) When that Kamikaze hit (When that Kamikaze hit) Now they call me "butterfingers" (They call me "butterfingers") ’Cause I just keep droppin’ shit (I just keep droppin’ shit) You wanna butt heads? Shut up Beavis haha I got your bitch with her butt out I’m hittin’ a lick ’cause she stickin’ her tongue out (Bitch) You got no hitters you might be pitchin’ a shut out She ’bout to give up the dugout (Yeah) I should just live in a nuthouse Right now I live in an igloo (Yeah) And I’m not chillin’ the fuck out Treat you like a stepparent does to a stepchild with red hair and Plus I get dough like Ed Sheeran so call me the ginger bread man I’m a stan of Redman X-Clan and I’m a Treach fan But I look up to myself (Yeah) Like a fucking headstand (Yeah) So why w-w-why else would I call myself an alien? How could I hit a dry spell? (Yeah) I’m named after the wetlands [Chorus] I’m Marsh and I’m out this world (This world) S on my chest (Superman) like it’s plural (It’s lit) Call me extra extraterrestrial (Yeah) My name is Marsh and my name is my name is My name is Marsh