Leg Day Juke

Fix breakfast then I check the arrest rate
I’ve setup my radio so I can catch what the feds say
Read up about Allegra on Medscape
Bitch I’m 135, still alive no dead weight
Stackzzz skip town like leg day
Thought I couldn’t move bitch ya didn’t get me in check mate
I don’t play chess, carry steel like chest plate
Too much turbulence, masks come out, over head space
Pardon me, floating off into dead space
The key is to try to hit em all then escape
The meddling redhead gets thrown out as test-bait
You coulda got away, yo, shoulda got a new catchphrase
Trap bitches get fucked like Daphne
Porky pigs: ducked like Daffy
Loony tuning with the goons up in the backseat
Radio acting up, it’s starting to static
Foil wrap around it just to try to combat it
The signals down, were blind if they come at us
Stackzzz skip town like rhymes, no need for permission
Matter of fact, I skip town like terms and conditions
Put anyone who hunts me in a box, all I do is roll 2
If you ain't seen Jumanji you won’t get what I just told you
Swine looking for the 9 in the 9 like sudoku
So I skipped town, they can’t see us if we don’t move
Stopped by Philly, it was only for cheesesteaks
The flow’s butter, he’s great when it comes to
Dropping rhymes you can’t see me like a Ghost Busters remake