Top Songs By Ski Mask the Slump God
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ski Mask the Slump God
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stokeley Goulbourne
Songwriter
James Russell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SLICE
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Like I'm Puss in Boots, I'm always with the switchblade
And like I'm Dr. Suess, I'm staying with them damn things
Mean yo banana could get fried, you a plantain
That mean yo head top could get bust, you a champagne
I'm in that water, caught the scurvy, need a tangerine
I'm in the cut, I did them dirty, need a Band-Aid
I'm about to blow, give me a second
I'm a hand grenade
They sleep on me, I'm Freddy Kruger in some Gucci frames
[Verse 2]
Must crush, them dust, we badmon
Never in a rush
Why they follow us
Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the puss
[Verse 3]
Said we must crush, them dust, we badmon
Never in a rush
Why they follow us
Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the puss
[Verse 4]
This ain't the matrix bitch, I think I'm in the nexus
She thought I was from Houston 'cause everything is bigger in Texas
[Verse 5]
They on my meat they think shit sweet like a Big Texas
You copy me you parakeet
You are my breakfast
I know your pockets underfed, they anorexic
I'm so misunderstood, my character perplexing
I'm like a bad experience, teach you a lesson and my appearance 'cause delirious affections
[Verse 6]
So we must crush, them dust, we badmon
Never in a rush
Why they follow us
Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the puss
[Verse 7]
Said we must crush, them dust, we badmon
Never in a rush
Why they follow us
Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the puss
[Verse 8]
I'm in the wild and I'm tough, I'm elephant tusk
It's been awhile, life been tough, that shit looking buff
Go for awhile like the Nile, I'm a blessed child
They criticize 'cause I'm toxic, yes, I'm human bile
They pull up A-E-I-O-U, like a human vowel
Hate the fact that I am absorbent, I'm a human towel
They all my children, I abort it, do I go to Hell?
I'm in that Tom Ford, I afford it, I got money now
[Verse 9]
So we must crush, them dust, we badmon
Never in a rush
Why they follow us
Make fuss
'Cause my flow infectious, can almost hear the
Written by: James Russell, Stokeley Goulbourne