Background
Chris Era
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So what do you call yourself Como se llama Antonio Montana What I did for you guys in Freedom Town huh what was that You die motherfucker What you think I could fucking run like you huh See I'm just tryna find a way to your chest Bumping 2Pac and Biggie while my mind on the breasts So much shit up on my mind I gently jot it down So I can collect my bags 'fore I get my toe tag Haha yeah I see you Pulling on my strings more and more I guarantee you Imma pull you from where my leash is, it's tedious But ain't worth more than your greediness, I stay obedient To all you motherfuckers that just try to buy and sell 'em You always wearing denim but your body full of venom Keep on rolling shit down with me Uptown to Venice, cooking tracks the chemist Mixing salt and pepper while your mind is full of Mentos Always snorting coke, that's why your pockets stay broke Broker than my bank account where my stocks reach Always on the hub man that's what your socks teach Kicking down the door, bringing in the fourth chord I'm twenty points down like I'm in the fourth quarter You're in the cemetery please name floors the context Boy this ain't a contest, might as well check your Kahn Test Don't even try to diss me I'll submit my client text I'll send it to the press so they collect what I possess Look what your mind go running Peace signs I'm going like peace times I'm flowing (Yeah I'm flowing) So they can taste what I pasted I'm running round the bases like I'm in the damn matrix (The damn matrix) Seeing the stars like denim AirPods in like I'm a sole star tell em It's like my mind's in another place Just keep on rolling downtown while I'm in the background (Background) And now we got it going on Like I'm flying to Vegas right now just her to put it on And I flick them like the bird Just lighting 'em like my gears, wearing Prada I fear, just like the devil you fear Keep on driving I coast Red wine always got the toast Like sticking blondes imma get you, like squirting Heinz imma get you By broken bonds imma get you, by stealing signs imma get you Pac used to tell me stories in the Mickey Dees parking lot These McChickens heard more stories than Marvin Scott Imma get 'em high like my bands up, high Just like your tablespoon, hot Like you pray to moose, nah I keep on going in, mourning in, damn I'm in this store again Tryna find some snacks cause my neighbors in their yard again Getting munchies with the Dodgers, damn they scored again Smoking weed guess you call 'em a backyardigan And now you're sitting front row seats To my show sold out while the haters in the nosebleeds Coming out on stage shinning like a pearl I never thought that my words can bring together the world (For The World Look what your mind all nothing Peace times I'm going like peace times I'm showing (Yeah I'm showing) So they can taste what I laced it You're running round the cases, while your fingers got traces (Fingers got traces) Seeing the bars like venom Their jobs in like you're a pole star tell 'em (Star tell 'em) It's like my mind's in another place Just keep on rolling downtown while I'm in the background What you know, what you talking bout I only write what I see so what you coughing bout Just stick shit, deal with the pain Realize my own ways I just ain't the same What am I supposed to do if you got Hip-Hop heathens Tryna bring back the core of this rap shit But not me they'll just fold it and laugh, shit You sip lean damn you drippin', cooking tracks the beef flipping Rolling round with the pain grippin', drop a tab damn you trippin' Tryna keep my ice on I'm thermal This is my fucking track now bitch now I'm the fucking colonel Break you up in little pieces but your brain is fertile I ain't tryna talk to people who aren't on my fucking level Whenever I talk shit I always blurt it out I'm fucking verbal So if you wanna come after me I'm ready Give me my fucking journal, my circle is fucking immortal You're never informal, can't miss me I'm always hopping over hurdles Get out unscaved, capital call it a raid G-Town is on the map, don't believe me, check it's facts yo Look what your mind go running Peace signs I'm going like peace times I'm flowing (Yeah I'm flowing) So they can taste what I pasted I'm running round the bases like I'm in the damn matrix (The damn matrix) Seeing the stars like denim AirPods in like I'm a sole star tell 'em (Star tell 'em It's like my mind's in another place Just keep on rolling downtown while I'm in the background You wouldn't listen, right you stupid f*ck Look at you now You gon' take me Give me a fucking army if you're gonna take me What do you see with your mind's eyes
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