Medieval (feat. ASM)

Ey yo, let's tighten up the thumb screws On these young dudes Lay em in the trebuchet, shackled And launch em over the west wing Of the castle, as witches cackle Bitches grapple with reality Trampled by the cavalry Enchanted like a fairy dream, drowning The steel plate carrying townsmen Heavy hopes in their hearts Now the moat's got em Soaking armour, dripping, dipped in Cow manure, broke in honour Wealthy in experience, however In endeavour and probing farther We get all up in that ass Colon doctors We think outside your small Claustrophobic boxes Your whole career pointless Like the Covid shot was Thots do yoga squats on my cock With open chakras So obnoxious. Can't no one stop us Your shows got us dozing off just Like melatonin droppers Explosive concerts Got the crowds going bonkers My flow will knock Your lil flow unconscious I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass Yo. Better Overtime, aged cheddar with his kosher wine Setters of the shrine from a long unbroken line Legacy shit, feathers simply better equipped With pedigree tips aimed square at the enemy ships going nautical Scourge of the high seas Rearrange the letters, get genre out of green Puzzle out these anagrams off my anatomy Casually spin another thread across the galaxy Medieval on the bar slaughter. Raw torture Yard scorcher, shred solos on harpsichord Popsicle licking chicks meet the god of war In the local tavern only known as the bard of yore Hardcore - the dexterity of ancient rhyme Pockets full of copper ore, rosemary, sage and thyme Log it in to the distracted and playful mind We'll be clocking in and out of dungeons, hustling day and night I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass Be respectful, speak correctly It's me green and FP. We the best 3 On a grind, on a ninety nine DMX spree You just ride the wave we made Bitch, you need a jet ski We beating emcees to death: Arriverdecci. We need a hefty! Murdering beat after beat After beat til the police arrest me All these evil thoughts I need to excrete Each rhyme sesh is like therapy See ya next week! We flow like the Yangtze Y'all like a leaky faucet Freaky raw shit Feast upon these haunches, game keepers When I was younger Sparked the ganja down in Margret River Now walk the line between Dad bod and father figure Pockets thicker caustic ripper as an afterthought Summon those demons as a last resort Live from Gehenna, here's a flash report, yo Never mind about the blunt son Pass the torch I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass I'ma get medieval on your ass