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BlankOddest

BlankOddest is a musical artist known for their distinct and innovative sound. They blend a variety of genres, including electronic, hip-hop, and experimental, to create music that is both catchy and thought-provoking. Their lyrics often delve into introspective and existential themes, inviting listeners to explore their own emotions and perceptions. With their unique style and artistic vision, BlankOddest continues to push boundaries and defy expectations in the music industry. more »

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Hold me in the hollow of thy hand
The way I hold my enemies in the hollow of my bullets
Forgive us our sins, outlive us our end
Fall with our angels 'til we all meet again
I think God's given up on me
I've been spun
My foes like my watch, when I look
Time goin' run
I'm known to make the smoke thicker
Drink more liquor
Quicker to make your soul flicker
With no trigger
And I think it's fair
Rings of solitaire
Blowin' O's and it shows when I'm on the air
Reek of my affairs
Reefah, money yeah
Time to get these lil' rappers off the carousel
I wonder why you can't explain to me
How all these thug mother fuckers think the same as me
How I descended from the shade, should have stayed from me
How I just got a little made, and I found a way out
I don't sell it by the pound, sell it by the pounds
I don't have em' runnin' up when I run 'em down
Thought you knew we do to rats, just like that
Buy a bat, leave the tag on your body bag underground
Hope it don't come around, 'cause these flows comin' now
Stack my money, just like Clay Cassius for the crown
I wouldn't let you down, that siren soundin'
Paranoia poundin' got me livin' like I'm surrounded, now
Tell me why I feel this way
Must be something in my DNA
Tell me why I feel this way
Middle finger's up to the DEA
Tell me why I feel this way
Must be something in my DNA
Tell me why I feel this way
Middle finger's up, and it's on when I say
I just wanna roll out, eighty up and out
Forget about parole, now, baby up and down
You know they know I know how
Make your ride feel like this road right from the ol' town
When it go down
I'm just sittin' gold, standin' cynical
I don't hold a minute, I'm just out the door
I won't explain it to you, I just paint it for you
I know paintings are a bit outdated for you
Let me make it clear, color premiere
It's like I wrote it
Got all of these other rappers' bitches here
Picture them McLarens come in the clearance
It's like I'm golden
20 karat, I just end up in her ear
Look my dear
I'll bring a round, take it down, let me call later
I got a couple thing to do 'fore it's all straighted
I got a couple things to move, and it's all freighted
Stressin' over stretchers, got that pressure, why I'm medicated
Them xanny's got me temptated
Big, Pac, got me concentrated
Reeboks, ma look, they've been on I made it
I just said it all hope it's not too early 'fore I made it
Tell me why I feel this way
Must be something in my DNA
Tell me why I feel this way
Middle finger's up to the DEA
Tell me why I feel this way
Must be something in my DNA
Tell me why I feel this way
Middle finger's up, and it's on when I say

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