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Jacob's Ladder Company 777

by Mach-Hommy & Tha God Fahim

on Dollar Menu 3: Dump Gawd Edition

[Intro: Mach-Hommy]
Yo I hated you niggas ever since like, I was 12
First time I went to the Javits
You know what I mean?
The Javits shit, the Jacob Javits joint
Showroom floor shit nigga
And I seen my car, and I knew- I knew who I was since then
I'm finna start pulling up on you fuck niggas
This Jacob Jav-Javits nigga
[?]

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
I shoot the bellboy hat off a trained monkey, wave junkie
My alloy branch cotton brulee bungee
Choke you with the garland for Christmas, only Christ is crisp is addicts
Osama been rich bitch
Bisquick batter no problem to flip it, pancakes
Show up at your man wake, can't wait
Cornstarch stiff in the ampersand spray, play wit it
Hair-spray ya, watch your name fit it with tec flakes-
Wednesday my quantum Range did it
You can either drive the narrative, or get dragged along by it (quiet)
Aerosol white canvases
Heiresses dickin' amazon like Empresses
This is the remix to ignition, quilted calfskin
L.E.D. fog lights my shit is in position
Pears, clementines she go to get bare, death stare
Death rattle when she open that year
Spectacle wave forum on the desk apple
Checks accrual
The pêche [?] gon' Ganesh carols
Less grapple, spin you like Jacob
Wake up
I put a angel in a dope fiend 'nd shot the place up

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Ayo
I shot the place up too
Shot the bitch laced up too
Just shot a man's face up too, my spaceship blew
Glock in a seat compartment, so I could shoot my way to light-
When I'm seeing darkness
Dear holy it's a APC's
It stay with me
Infrared beams give you laser surgery, know you heard of me
DUMPGAWD
Put you on the menu, break you up and bend you
No choice to continue
My lead break
I'm rhyming til' the leg break
I'm cuttin' off niggas for being dead weight
Hold on wait
(Hehheh)
Fuck you nigga, nigga DUMPGAWD