Gorilla Monsoon - MF DOOM, Westside Gunn

Ayo

FLYGOD

Ayo, I was in my cell, I clicked my heels three times

Pink Just 2s, my khaki suit mastermind

Water whip, tossed the coke in the alkaline

Platinum and gold, Ron English hat to the side

Immaculate rhyme (Immaculate rhyme) it’s so obvious

Watchin' the world from up top, snakeskin binoculars

Red companions, KAWS X’s on a suede mansion

My bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'

(My wrist be dancin')

My bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'

The flyest that’s livin', we live and die by the kitchen

Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in, ambition

Bitch we had hopped over fences, banana yellow Fiskers (Skrt)

Pushin' crack like we invented it

Jeff Koons, Louie Rubens duffle got ten in it (Got ten in it)

Kobe Jordan, pack we was kickin' it (We was kickin' it)

Anti Social Social Club wit' the snub, yo (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

boom boom)

Gave the Tec a lil' love bro (Brrrrr)

Grand wizard, Patek band, lizard, hand-kissin'

Miami Beach, geigers on Biscayne (Biscayne)

My shooter seen his PO and piss came

Thank God for my wrist game (Wrist game)

Countin' money in the bubble bath

Whip the half and got another half (Whip)

Rockin' Vetements, backhand you with the 40

Ask Lord, your head’ll spin, a cold war Leatherman

You will never be better than, shots echoing

(Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo)

Pulled up, red GL on devilish (Skrt)

Word to the goggles on my Hebru Brantley

Red Supreme Louie gloves, eatin' scampi (Ah)

Supreme Louie box logo wit' the .44 (Boom boom boom)

The way we sellin squares, you’d swear them shits is bogo

(Shits is bogo, shits is bogo)

You’d swear them shits was fucking bogo

Jumping to a conclusion could stunt your evolution

Like the trees, dumped into some dust, blunt fusion

Old cocktail of mine, chemicals derail time

It’s all good, as long’s he ain’t inhaling swine

Dare decline, scared money makes none

Take one, you should’ve flushed before the jakes come

Oh shart, specialty is flow art

Smart, but go in circles like a go-kart

Yeah, don’t start, make 'em have to finish

Just bounce like gold-diggers, once the dough diminish

Phony, it gets lonely at the finish (Yup)

You see some deal dope, others steal hope

What’s revealed is of a certain feel — grope

Yellow moist mushie, banana peeled coke

At worst, could not be confused with real soap

Nope, you see disaster is intended

In the face of truth, don’t ever be offended

Overstand the past to get a grasp of the present (Psst)

I make it faster than you spends it

End it