Lyrics:
First Down
Passed the line
And I'm writing you a verse now
Take your time
If you really need to slow down
By my side
You won't ever be alone now
Balderdash (backspin)
Back track, back in effect
Back in the clutch
Sittin' on this old '98 BFA collecting dust
Slack-jawed, smiling like a hacksaw
That's raw
to a bottomless pit of insecurity
You may be plastic because you never meditate
about the bottom of glasses, The third side of your universe
Add on Alice
back, got the Junkies on a fresh track
'Cause we on point like
A motherfucking meth bag
Step back or you'll be next
To get straight smashed
Blessed wack
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
to lay flat
Only real facts on the train tracks
Only real facts on the train tracks
That covid aint the case for that face mask
Twelve ask questions you
overreacting when Playboi Carti showed up on FE!N[00:25.29]How do you not know I'm behind your screen[00:26.98]How do you not know I have your IP address and I
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you
looking back
I kissed my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track
Goodbye so long until I come back home you'll be my dream
Goodbye so long there's lots
I don't wanna be like you with a
Regular flow
Regular rhyme
Regular track
Regular line
Regular glow
Regular shine
Regular day
Regular life
Regular
the start
Track shoes on but its a walk in the park (Yeah)
I been drinking this liquor like water
And smoking like iont need my lungs
Doing this because it
To a place that you only dream of when you're all alone
And you can go by feel
'stead of circumstance
But the power's in beliving
So give yourself a chance
a fuckin' track race
Better say ya prayers, because today is your last day
I can see through you like I got sharingan, no Sasuke
Shinra tensei like Nagato,
say man, track after track was just
Him just giving us his truth and uh
And if you can live life just, you know, just being truthful
You won't have no
Track ""The Drum Also Waltzes"" music originally composed by Max Roach
Cover/tribute to Max Roach.
Tracks ""Poucafé"", ""Où nous nous reposerons tous""
shootin nuclear bombs
Think about it before you diss me on a track
I hang with niggas that just got out and ready to go back
Bizarre making wack crews
and get a guillotine so I can kill you off bitch
What a fag, who is this
Bugs Nasty, who is dissing
Me on my own track, I'm rapping
Get out the game
fly by ya
Call it what you want
But the Lac stay way liver
Boppers all on my dick, with the trunk up
Beating up the Boulevard
With the beat pumped up
a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
This song is called "Alice's Restaurant
"It's about Alice,
seems like you're the only thing inside my brain[00:37.83]I want to text you but honestly I'll refrain[00:40.46]Because I know you a hoe and you playing
pulling up
You ain't gotta act nervous just because I'm higher up, baby
You are so pretentious you don't even have to try
Cause I'm blowing my expenses just
into triggers
Wrist so cold that I’m felling anemic
Skrr skrr yeah my foreign be screeching
Talkin’ mess have u dead by the weekend
My hitters don't play
Yeah you weren’t fucking with me when I had nothing
You bitches called me crazy manic and deranged
Because I speak the truth a nigga’s always been
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
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