Witcher
Back in the marshes
Crookback bog were we got
Oh so muddy
Im in flotsam with a big bounty
3 swords 1 shield, middlesex county
No junior robert or downey
Too much sauce so how can you doubt me
Im with broski ronnie not remis
Smoking a fat zoot
How could we beat this?
I got a one way trip to skeligge
Search for the yen like j angelina
Angelina jolie, zirael zirael go slow b
Started winnin and it turned them salty
Tryna curse man but their juj come faulty
Cant put a hex on the turkish ot
All act bad but their shaped like balti
Shaped like a tiny
Like a grain know what i mean?
Im ghenghis ott not ghenghis khan
Or geralt the witcher
Big bros got a love for the cards
No gwent ting
Yo just fill up the pitcher
Better shut your mouths and listen
Manifesto man come widda scripture
Bud
Bars my potion elixir
Pounds and gold
Tryna get man richer
Nowadays plan hook line and sinker
Wasnt- always -a -real -big -thinker
Cross my back
Then im taking a finger
These wasteman pricks love linger
Eponymously, they all come stinker
Dutty boy!
Eyes all wide but they aint took pinger
These yutes love jeremy kyle
Not springer
Im a ghillie hood bandit
Not no singer
Grow trees druid
No crackpot slinger
Bluestripes swordmen
We know thats vernon
Redstripes by the pint
Down em burn em
Gimme the red wine
Spare me the sermon
Hermes drop off
Dont come in person
Debbie downer?
Yo turn man drowner
Think with their penis for casual encounters
End up in alleyways bleeding
Bat for the head till it come like rounders
Covered in piss like a room in founders
Every blow they deal
Know i counter
Riposte
Riposte turn man powder
Bad b screaming harder
Louder
Put her in a pretzel
Then unwound her
White wolf
Lookin all zoltan chivay
Boots on my feet
Give a fuck about yeezay
Bill up the cheezay
Lets gets weezay
Big bro so skizzy he skeezay
Loves all the girls that sleep so eazay
Raise his temper
He comes like d day
Im ghenghis ott not ghenghis khan
Or geralt the witcher
Big bros got a love for the cards
No gwent ting
Yo just fill up the pitcher
Better shut your mouths and listen
Manifesto man come widda scripture
Bud
Bars my potion elixir
Pounds and gold
Tryna get man richer
Nowadays plan hook line and sinker
Wasnt- always -a -real -big -thinker
Cross my back then im taking a finger
These wasteman pricks love linger
Eponymously, they all come stinker