Lyrics Kick the Ball - Themselves, Buck 65

Kick the Ball

Confused upon the slapped wrist
I ain’t on the rap list
I must have lost my head like John the Baptist
Mildew wolf still cursed in the claims
Worst in the game
I burst into flames
Close fated
Don’t worry checks is post dated
I used to be beautiful
But now I’m the most hated
Both hands tied behind my back a spaceship
I take one of my socks off
And slap you in the face with
Come around the corner and the whole block spells
Get a job at a church and I rock the bells
100 years from now they will uncover me
B love the durable mammal and super lover C
Jel casts a spell
And makes a loop of the bat
Next thing the girls act supidly
Don’t waste my time
I execute stone faced
Warning avoid conforming to my own tastes
Kick the ball
Who stands and who falls
And that’s all…
Kick the ball