Lyrics:
team is a magazine of M-16's
But we calmly, defeat your army, by blowin steam
Noisy as a thousand barkin dogs, rap's sweat hogs
Welcome back
that I nurtured a niche
Much love to those doing reaction vids
Rap kids act big but are tactic less
Better off practising mad back-flips
With a bad
kill 'em with success
I'm up next like afternoon
You niggas evenin' the playin' scale
It's like the moon
Tryna sunset as the nightmare I rap resumes
You
Hook1:
Once I got back on /
I started expanding
From 401k / to 30 zips in my pantry
From pounds in the condo to bricks in a mansion
From ugly
'm a star we gon' be straight for a hundred moons
Hook
Y'all are not peeping
Y'all are all sleeping
It's HAYELO season uh
I'm dropping the teasers
I got em
of me, I'm thinkin bout some treachery
On the click I get sick, like a nigga wit leprosy
When they step to me
It's smash murder
Hook (C-Bo)
It's Hard
Christopher Robin!
We must be brave and have no fear
Search to the death, we'll persevere
We'll search by the sun and the light and the moon and everything
you're not amusing or
Amused as you're abused
By the mic I hold in your other right
My left appendage
You're being abused by this mic that
I hold in my
shit
I lost my mind
I can't get it back
The way that I'm spittin', yo
I spit ya fuckin' wig back
Don't front, my squad got you opin
Hit you with
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being unique?
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
For screeching
of the police?/
(Hook)
“Wait, wait, back it up, I can’t fucking breathe”
“Wait, wait, back it up, I can’t fucking see
“Wait, wait, back it up, Imma fucking freeze
(Hook)
This that real hiphop shiii
Stand up this not a joke
I hang up mics without a rope
cnd I've been told that ima G.O.c.T
{DEEP VOICE}
(cnd
to Dubai baby need I say more take you places you dat you never seen
Bangkok going back to Beijing (yea, yea)
Hook
I done pulled me a bad bitch
Pulled
dissolve away like cotton candy in your mouth
Little by little
Things are returning back to their homes
Finding my center again
Dancing in the shadows
moon, I've been super savage with these hoes
Pullin' up then I'm ghost, playing hearts, I was cold, Frozone
Let me find out what you working with
Back
Another triple double for him
Hooks melodies and rap
Killing these rappers wth out straps
I could never say I did it by myself
But If ain't start alone
is
And y’all know I got habits
I stay wit a badd bitch
Kinda did her dirty can’t believe she let me back in
Fuck it, never happened
Hook 2x
I
in the atmosphere
( dark wicked images):
Look a severed head and a dead body comes back to life pick up it's head and by the light of the blood red
I always came back busting rhymes that were special
Back then, I wanted to impress you by addressing the truth
Nowadays, I'm just confessing in
Chernobyl
The Hip-Hop uncut unaltered by the ravages of time/
Turn your vantage to the savage right behind/
cny bridge of your design I set fire to/
mind
Yuh!
It's 3:33
What am I destined to be?
Who am I destined to see?
Dreams that I'll live by the Seas
Flipping Dinero 360 degrees
[Cash]
And me some
I take your hand
We walk towards where the roses once grew
I lie back in the grass and dream of how it once was
The rubbishstrewn streets
Riperising
cast in the shape of a half eaten apple...
Not until...
The sun is on a stick.
The moon hung on a hook.
Desperate times call for step by step
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