Catfish - Stinkin Slumrok, Bisk

Stinkin Slumrok:

Waved out, blowin' on my gypsy horn

Got a totem twice the size, as we light the torch

Battle cats get deported

Overseas from the mic as we ride the storm in

Bisk:

These catfish rappers see the realness, so they hate it

I’m just grateful that I made it out the matrix

All I see is rain, predictin' the weather

Think I’m playin'?

you’ll go missin' forever

Stinkin Slumrok:

So who’s next on the def list?

Lend me ya limbs dun let YA head rest kid

Don Pong

Straight in the spot just like tetris

Big batty girl, ya make the boy restless

Bisk:

I need a pyrex, fuck a bigger tele

I could go and take the piss but I’ve been already

Me and Pocahontas

Pokin' pussy, gettin' blunted

Playin' funky in the forest, tryna make some monkey

Bridge:

All these kids are askin' «What the fuck’s goin' on?!»

Forever aim high, shoot at the moon, fire your bong

All these kids are askin' «What the fuck’s goin' on?!»

We’ve only come for a minute to leave your mind gone

All these kids are askin' «What the fuck’s goin' on?!»

It’s whatever that you want it to be, bringin' it raw.

*Duck down*

Swoop in, jeapordising ya force

Likkle pikney boy, won’t surive for the war

Bisk:

Flip the game, I’m just sane when I’m sober-so

Know your role, probably die from an overdose

Role your boat down the stream of the comatose.

*Lah-lah-lah*

Now shit’s gettin' ill

Fuckin' deal, bust a pill, tryna levitate

Shit’s real, Why?

Here niggas never safe

That’s why I medicate to levitate

But sometimes you gotta regulate

Use the fire in my heart tryna free my soul

All the different roads meet at the end

Now I go sleep when my belly full

I guess I had enough of feeding my friends

Stinkin Slumrok:

Still I down More pints in a day than tel

Looks like Slummy’s fucked up again.

*Aaah, fuckin' hell*

But stiiill, ya girly wants to whine on the willy

Loves to take the ram, go goat like Gruff Billy

Bisk:

I Love what I know, and I hate what I don’t

But I’m runnin outta time, no places to go

Never been serious, everything’s material

I don’t love you, but I like you like cereal

Stinkin Slumrok:

Now Motherfucker

Come and get crunched

While we’re still slumped

Watchin' the fort, seekin badonk

All the same shit, just another day of the week

Out tryna tame this monster that resides in my swamp