QITD
Quadroon & Tapley Sound
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Quadroon is the dopest, be doing the mostest Spitting them roaches, and hittin them beats with a closed fist, have you noticed This is so sick, you could consider it covid no virus Imma titan, enlightened just blowing papyrus, and smoking my eyelids Below the horizons of heaven We better than most its suprising, dont let it Go viral, be best if it kept lowkey, so the g-o-v cant get inside it, Hide it in plain sight, we devising A plan, for humans, abusing the system n proving The mystics are ruined, its two in the morning And I'm up cant sleep, camping, cam be, just ripping these rumens Written improvements, tatted across all the walls of my basement So every day I can look at this movement and face it Then au smack up the track so bad it gunna, gunna need a face lift Imma tasteless, muthafucker coming from a spaceship, bringing it back to basics Swinging these raps like bats, my home base is The booth, with the truth, and I never invite complacent Or anxious, vibes in my space that's taking away From moment, unfolding, rocking cotton and poppin racists, in they faces Ain't stopping 'til we terminate the problem in this nation Quadroon is the dopest, be doing the mostest Spitting them roaches, and hittin them beats with a closed fist, have you noticed This is so sick, you could consider it covid no virus Imma titan, enlightened just blowing papyrus And smoking my eyelids, below the horizons of heaven We better than most its suprising, dont let it Go viral, be best if it kept lowkey, so the g-o-v can't get inside it Hide it in plain sight, we devising A plan, for humans, abusing the system n proving The mystics are ruined, its two in the morning And I'm up cant sleep, camping, cam be, just ripping these rumens Sitting in silence, and sipping on vitamins Living inside a sin, limit's are quiet ends Single, and solemn like Sullivan But I'm not soaking my problems, I pop out a broken hinge Open the door like we going in Grabbing my crotch like I hold a piss Woah is me, woke and rich is a joke, so bitch Get that gold off your wrist n start holding hands with swollen friends I won't say it again, so dont get stressed, uh Dont get dressed unless you also got a vest to protect Shots blown, imma vet with the tech, spit arrows from a Crosbow, with a blade on my neck, save it for the next Bitch, imma satan dressed in human, check mate
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