produced by:
Mach Spitz
co-produced by: Kabal
contains a sample
from the song:
“You Gots To Chill”
by: EPMD
lyrics
(V1.Fred)
So many clowns now, drowned out, Uptown, downtown
Somehow, Dumbfounded, they can’t find and answer
Stressing every blessing until they give themselves cancer
Now a Necromancer in antlers chanting banter & dancing
Can’t save ya still, on your back sick in the bed awhile
You’re finally chill, but on a slab kissing a necrophile
Meanwhile, I’m like, beyond laid back
Me never sweating anything is all straight facts
I’m Super Chill like Clarke Kent
in the Daily smoking 20 fatties
No Lois Lane or Special Lady but I poke plenty baddies
I was Chilly Willy chilling eating chili cheese fries
Sealed a chillin’ little slimmie in my Billy Dee eyes
See through em’ in 3-D, it’s sort of Yoda force
So you can keep your HPV & your worry warts
What you expect I don’t sweat shit and barely perspire
And you know I gotsta chill until I’m buried, expired
(HOOK)
Y’all motherfuckers need to chill for rill
The ill Dr Filth and Nurse Wretched with the scrip to fill
Pay a buck, stay the fuck out my grill
Yo guy we serious, chill
Y’all motherfuckers need to chill for rill
Fred with the sour cream Burt with the dill
Chip dipping hippers ripping hoppers staying still
Fuck Sisyphus you dissin this? Chill
Y’all muthafuckas need to chill, for real
Don’t incite us til’ were Tyson cus’ we’re licensed to ill
If you pushing on my buttons g
I’m mushing you to mutton meat
Dude, seeeeeriously, chill
Y’all muthafuckas need to chill for real
Fred with a burp of herbal Burt with purple pills
Feather ruffling the buzzards
& your gizzards are our lunches
Listen up chumps I’ll tell you something, chill
(V2.Burt)
Hold up, put your soles up don’t fold up
Long drags indeed from the weed Freddy rolled up
Life rolls you grabs you by the bell and tolls you
Fucked up is a magnet ask yer whole crew
We the opposite peep a chair and cop a sit
Make each other laugh it’s the whole reason we be droppin shit
True hero, the Theodoropolus
He couldn’t give a fuck if anybody’s even copping this
No stopping this, self-medication
It’s a health situation vocational vacation
The coolest dope fly motherfuckers we know
You play men’s league, right? You’ll never make the show
We keep gigging and giggling despite that
And stay calm as fuck, why the hell you wanna slight that?
Fight back? Nope! we too busy writing
And wronging and songing (& don’t forget bonging!)
Gonging ourselves off with ding dong behavior
All dressed fuckers yeah we dabble every flavour yeah
The savior saving y’all chumps from your stress
Take 2 S.T.Deez nuts & 3 pounds of cess
credits
from Street Trash in 3-D,
released July 17, 2023
“Burt”(Mach Spitz)Cory McCallum
“Fred”(Kabal)Kevin Theodoropolus
Philly rapper Wino Willy is back with a concept album that showcases his sharp rhyme styles & appearances from Maze Overlay & Fatboi Sharif. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 29, 2023
