Graffiti Avenue - Pulp Fiction Lyrics

Rap game rat race and I'm bout to finish
Not about to listen you already lost my interest
Go and get my pencil get inspired like it's Pinterest
Observing from a distance I'm addicted and think different
Running man running man why you always running man
Jumper man don't wanna fight, how you gonna jump a man
Cause you can't if you can go a get a profit plan
Real beach bummer and her cheeks got a summer tan
Flow like peanut butter fly like Peter Pan
Get subpoenaed by the pussy now I got to call PETA man
If you think you better man we must be in Never land
Hope this plane will never land I don't think you understand
Got to fix the glitch cause I'm stuck in the matrix
You need to sit with your bitch and have an open conversation
Saw the flick of my wrist and now this chick is naked
So I'm sipping her spit and twisting her at angles
Yo have you heard that new Graffiti Avenue song
Which one man
The one where he's rapping but it's not trash this time
Uh no I haven't
Wait who's Graffiti Avenue
Beats like a radish how I'm hanging with the horses
Ghost type foreign and it's shiny reenforced with
Suicide doors seats built for intercourse and
Got another Porsche just incase I get to bored damn
Funk master flex how I coming with the checks
Looking for Graffiti but I'm in a hornets nest
And it's mission failed if you not more impressed
Got to thank the Lord cause I'm really feeling blessed
Check check checker board but I'm playing chess
Thinking that it's best if you c-confess
W-W-Wicked like a witch from the West
Popping opposition no w-witness
Turning shit to Pulp Fiction with a lethal weapon
Gonna send a message it'll need viewer discretion
Then they will suppress it like an anti-depressant
K-Knew I was impressive ever since an adolescences