Sledgehammer Lyrics

Man they grill dusted so they fuckin duckin like a

steel musket

Be pumpin but they didn't feel nothin

Now the puppet master's got his grill busted

I bludgeon with a blessin coming with 1100 buzzards

I'm the motherfuckin essence of a present-day steel

dungeon

Pyrotechnic thoughts flow, battle tanks wheels crushin

what lies ahead then

I'm lookin through the Odyssey

Learned about my future in the book of Deuteronomy

They told me I should make a drug and hook the new

economy

And now I got 'em

But not with cocaine, but bass thumps that rattle

bottoms

Because convenience is a drug

The world is just a sheep farm

Bloated, beatin Jesus to the mud

Misquote 'em, choke 'em, sweep 'em under rug

Split, tongue down the drum, suck out the blood

And feed the other dumb shits

One thousand one decent years in the sky, won't die

Dematerialized, no lies, demon ears a surprise

No eyes, no senses, could witness

The way that Black Clover came here to rip this



We got a tall glass of Classic to sit y'all down

So you can scratch at your heads as the trunk goes pow

Like we were at the train tracks workin hard

Cause the caboose is the damn train's only heart

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend



Hey

There goes David MacLeary, he got them weird flows

Treating everybody in the crowd like they're scarecrows

He's top-seeded with all obstacles completed

But he thinks that rapping in third person is too

conceited

So I'm back, I'm smellin the harvest, I'm smellin smoke

The only thing I've been offended by is that you think

I'm telling jokes

Like if Yoko Ono gave you herpes, would that be

strawberry fields forever? (forever?)

I grind with the syncopated measures

I alleviate the pressure

I'm a miscreant, a deviant of lectures

I'ma keep forever brief my mystique'll keep me glued

I'ma rectify this wreck (?) til Sadiq approves

But sorry I'm not shootin any thugs, I rap about food

and gettin buzzed

Cause that's all I do, it's all I love

I'm removin both the gloves and I'm leavin my

fingerprints

Now you can trace me back to every single beat I rip



We got a tall glass of Classic to sit y'all down

So you can scratch at your heads as the trunk goes pow

Like we were at the train tracks workin hard

Cause the caboose is the damn train's only heart

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend

We'll put your body back together friend, we put your

body back together friend, back together friend