Lyrics:
When ticket work
I aint gotta leave the town
Fuckin' with the network
Man turn yo frown to a smile
Lunch line lined up
Man turn my head pull around
pressure
Ho that's a tester
Push button start
This ain't a Tesla
This is my record
My lil wrecker
Ooh ohh
For the east sliders
Picture me driving
Volkswagen
touch of sensuality.
Blue eyes on the digital screen I experiment a top secret optical system of visual excitement.
I see.com I see.com
On my walls,
wit frowns and I'm in the air like,
I'm Air Mike in Nike Air's I'm type rare
Optical blast flash ya ass wit a slight
stare
Your niggas coming? Where
bullshit on the whole act - Evidently I'm back
To spit facts and impact every faction - These rats
Must have forgotten, I'm rotten - Bin Laden optical
tiamat jihad megahertz. insect network. search engine.
red dirt. nervous system.
amethyst silhouette jettison. event horizon.
ten mountains moved
Yo we hazardous, dangerous rhyme patterns you couldn't see
With 3d optical lenses, or telescope telepathy.
All I hear is rock bands with wack mc
pussy's got the fattest clits
It's estatic shit, how we gon' have a bitch
Under pressure, the Un undress her
That's a tester, that's just
future is genocide
A lust for artificial heroes
Validating our vice
For moral sacrifice
This isn’t culture
This is mind control
The network feeds us
a good gesture
Is your whip bullet proof? I'll be the tester
Test that shit out like a damn semester
Walk up in the club, had to change the weather
Put
and A tried for a system crash
With the
tester on the sidelines in a cast
Now the timeshare net was running Doom
While mainframes played a marching tune
We all
Keep a MAC for a nigga tryna network
Sent him a message just to show him how the text work, bitch
I bust down, my neck worth
No cap, I'm on his head
Listen
I ain't tryna make friends, I'm tryna network
All they know is Wi-Fi's high, just like his net worth
I might go throwback and spend 30, that's
hit the network
If you can't move weight, take different measures
This is a big wave I've been flying around in a ship, feels like interstellar
Bro
the sweater
These niggas diamonds aint passing the tester
Catching the brain while I ball up a hottie
I'm watching them watch me they trying to copy
Slide for
pussy's got the fattest clits
It's estatic shit, how we gon' have a bitch
Under pressure, the Un undress her
That's a tester, that's just
left on the beat?)
(I got eight more bars, yeah?)
(I'll go harder, wait)
Bend like Beckham on a tester
Football, brother, I'm the man like Chester
Rock
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