Lyrics:
the disco
Make notes, burn like broken equipment
Looking for shelter via juxtaposition
Thought control, those written confessions
Two dimensions, dumb your
the disco
Bank notes, burn like broken equipment
Looking for shelter via juxtaposition
Thought control, those written confessions
Two dimensions, dumb
I’m insane
Switching lanes
In the game
It’s a strain
On my brain
I feel pain
Every day
Boutta brake
Boutta snake
Songs I make
They all break
They all
flawed
Heading in with some new LEDs
Getting the equipment with ease
In this place there will be no pleas
Don't you dare ever leave and flee
Journey's cut
can go the distance
Feeling I can't trust a soul
Bout to be the coldest winter
Time wasted people hating
Switching places
Feel I gotta make it
spine
Second, normal limb configurations
Are dismembered and disconnected, very unpleasant,
My third effort employs absurd ethics,
Kangaroo execution
kept that zip on me like a address
For shit we ain't have yet, you know we coming through
We got equipment for them trackers like a running shoe
Seen
mistakes
Profit from my mistakes
Switching ordinary equipment to special tasks
Oh the gadgeteers exploits
Oh the experts ingenuity
Profit from my mistakes
to say always catch to vapers
This Major League heavy hitters you equipment manager
Set up for failure gotta tell ya from switching your plan up
All this
condition in em
Yeah yeah
Still packed my studio equipment in em
Uh uh
Use to want designer now I'm dripping in em
Can't find no bitches finer than the women
a mf ribbon
Switching gears in the scat then the car started drifting
If he run up on me then we gone leave him missing
Skrrt off in the masi now we
and bitch I been known
Fuckers switching that I really woulda killed for
Fuck it, I got some dope I gotta sell
Papa was a copper, pray to God he keep
switching
Stupid as hell
You got to forgive yourself (duh)
For your inequity
We is not equally
I am a baller like Steph (balling)
I'm a Warrior
Came from
equipment I only pop out if you paying
I hate a nigga who judge and only talk shit, "Nigga, fuck is you saying?"
Okay
I guess this the shit that I'm on
I look
view of a live concert
Profit from my mistakes
Profit from my mistakes
Switching ordinary equipment to special tasks
Oh! The gadgeteers
Margiela my kicks
Lil nigga better not diss
You might go sleep with the fishes
I got a glock, and it came with equipment
And it came with extensions
Get that
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