Goons Stampede
Stepping off a cloud
I'm coming out the smoke fumes
My soldiers march
If you didn't know you'll know soon
Big Luger big bad Calico tunes
From the California sun but
I'm down with Snowgoons
Official Boom Bap rowdy show tunes
Dr greenthumb makes the medicine grow bloom
Consume maps, planets as snacks
Intergalactic rap
Y'all rhyme words but it's really a nap
I'm foolish with a knife, silly with an axe
Stupid with a sword, you should really relax
Flying guillotine apt to put your
Grill in your lap but I'm trying my best
To avoid feeling exact
So it's top shelf double shot sip it wicked
Rakaa's on the way now get that ticket
Golden State concert, straight instant mix it
Instructions are the simplest
Just add liquid
Aww shit it's a Snowgoons stampede
What up what up it's a Snowgoons stampede
We jump out of the Trojan Horse
Bring you that heat fucking Goons stampede
Snowgoons storm out like a hazardous blizzard
Attacking the blisters
Removing unscratchable itches
We're misplaced like a monogamous
Cock in an orgy
Bury rappers, piss on their graves
What you fuckers thought it was forty?
I spit with massive aggression
I crap on discretion
Fabrics are wetted to leaving
The fucking masses infected
A dramatic regression
These maggots get shredded
They make me so sick in the head my
Shrink need a shrink after the session
Fucking rappers is ass and
Plastic for hittin' screens
Trying to get you hooked to the hooks
Like they match you with nicotine
All these chip making faggots are
Trapped in the hit machine
I'll be smashing every track in
My path into smithereens
These new musical tumors that will spread
Wouldn't get me hard if I was
Fucking Medusa in the head
Hold the torch in these dark ages
Thousands of vocal chords make a roar
Soon as the goons jump out
Of the Trojan Horse
Oh now I sever dick, hand him the Ritalin
Sinister spit technician, key in ignition
Swerving and penciling
Picture perfect paragraphs, grab the axe
Chop their skull
Hannibal-like cannibal type yell
Out quick fast head blasts off like NASA
My mental in a fast car
Speed driven lyricism pass off
Before I pass out, go blue, black out
Snowgoons mad clout rap route
I took to kill any in my vicinity, enemy
Friend of me family member, preacher
Pastor My tongue will speak or blast ya
Which one, ether? Acid?
Should I feed you bastards?
What you need for rappers?
Rap steady classics show off as if my shit
Missin' know that my spit
Taking off cockpit systems saw
The excuse solar system
Who had it slowed your mission
Beheading your force for sport, Trojan Horse
