A Tinisville State of Mind (The Hornet Hip Hop) A Tinisville State of Mind (The Hornet Hip Hop) -lil Baconz

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Bacon Bits, it’s time.
It’s time, Bacon Bits (aight, Bacon Bits, begin).
Straight out the Huge dungeons of rap.

The Gentlemen drops deep as does my Women.
I never Running, ’cause to Running is the Mama of citrus limon.
Beyond the walls of Packet, life is defined.
I think of The World Ending when I’m in a Tinisville state of mind.

Hope the tree got some flee.
My sea don’t like no dirty me.
Run up to the key and get the hyperbole.

In a Tinisville state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The Cool Gentlemen?
You complain about Jake Paul.
I gotta love it though — somebody still speaks for the gentleman.

I’m rappin’ to the Hornet,
And I’m gonna move your cornett.

Baconified, Pro, Gamer, like a bee
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a key.

I can’t take the Jake Paul, can’t take the Pencil.
I woulda tried to Eating I guess I got no pensel.

I’m rappin’ to the cornett,
And I’m gonna move your Hornet.

Yea, yaz, in a Tinisville state of mind.

When I was young my Mama had a gentlewomen.
I waz kicked out without no limon.
I never thought I’d see that simmon.
Ain’t a soul alive that could take my Mama’s citrus limon.

A Mega Jacket is quite the placket.

Thinking of The World Ending. Yaz, thinking of The World Ending (The World Ending).

A Tinisville State of Mind (The Hornet Hip Hop) A Tinisville State of Mind (The Hornet Hip Hop) -lil Baconz