Lyrics медуза - Ill Bill, Rite Hook

медуза

Medusa Head on Versace china
Heads of every snake sent to every top designer
Statues and tattoos, shooters with the mask of doom
Tabs of acid to bloom, bags of some magic shrooms
Tie-dyed lily pads, nine millies clap
From my mouth to the Lord’s ears, this how Billy rap
Rick was smoking PCP when he signed Slayer
Same shit I smoked when I wrote the CIA was
Trying to kill Billy Ocean, silly notion, a real compulsion
Was it but I was smoking off a purple potion
Catch all the Becky’s and white Shaniqua’s
Puerto Rican Beyonce’s with bubble asses and Versace sneakers
Gucci Goblin, the baller, my Draco is magnetic
Make them hollows twirl in the air like a pandemic
Like a pestilence sent by God to kill us all
A million dead, God forbid another seven billion more
Met this bitch named Corona wanted me to bone here
She was chilling outside like a young bologna
She brought her twin sister named Ebola
With more ass than them Kardashian bitches
And more money than Oprah
Sound like a perfect bitch until you do the knowledge on her
And how Medusa is that same kinda bitch
That same type of beautiful sorcery
A cross between insane hatred and love, it torture me
Face of an angel, hair full of snakes
Look into her eyes, never be the same
What’s her name?
Medusa, she will eat your soul
Look into her eyes, turn you into stone
Have you ever loved somebody so much that you would die for them?
Like go ahead, God, take me instead
If you got kids you better feel that fucking way about them
And if not then you a clown and we can never be friends
My Uncle Howie was a easy lover, love him and leave him
His true love was a white bitch, touched with the needle
Since that other little white bitch Yoda defeated him
And after his death I cursed God cause I still needed him
She said she loved him but she lied
At their wedding she was the Grim Reaper dressed up like his bride
A black dress for a funeral
Leave stone cold in the casket like Medusa do
But I don’t do drugs, only do essential business
My true love is marijuana can I get a witness
That same type of beautiful sorcery
A cross between two types of awesome weed
La Bella Medusa
Face of an angel, hair full of snakes
Look into her eyes, never be the same
What’s her name?
Medusa, she will eat your soul
Look into her eyes, turn you into stone