Lyrics:
leaving for Cleveland
Everything we got in this world
Nigga we earned it never follow your rules
Took a lighter and burned it
Underground, nah we right
and download every rhyme that I spit
You could pay homage to Rip for one dollar a clip
None of those rhymes is on the album bitch
It's a storage facility where I
move in that pussy, I hope it come with Room and Board
I move in that pussy, and plus use your mouth as the storage
From JP to Chase, you know I been
Potential Street, When I Call on you
Where'd your find gold at, Obinna Systems
Fly to Ibiza, Just to lock it down
Im taking my pay cut, 23 Like retro moves
in a box that’s why my stelo always changing
Like it when it hurts I put that fuel up in the tank then
I Head off dispensing pez
Picture me rolling
and a drop-top Mercedes
I want it all
I want to be as fly as the others, I want to freak my brothers
With the underground street thing
But then again I want
records that I sold wouldn't get the gas tank topped off
But I'm getting topped off with her shotgun with her top off
Holding shotguns with the top off
at tanks, swing like the Yanks
Metaphorical historical Telex raiser
Wearin a glow in the dark blazer
Megaphotek, at coat check
[- unknown -]
Survival
provide
Objective to ostracize pompous prophecies
Underground societies are hard to lead
Asteroid surfing, castor-oil burping
The darkest side
provide
Objective to ostracize pompous prophecies
Underground societies are hard to lead
Asteroid surfing, castor-oil burping
The darkest side
Your rap is kickin' boomin' a system with no rhytm to it
And I'll be mighty obliged if you just step to the side
And move your sorry frontin' butt before
jump on that shit
Young trippy nigga out that 443
Underground nigga But they can't bury me
Pull up to the scene in that lightnin mcqueen
Bandz bussin
to do when you see the flash?
Duck and cover
Hug your mother
Find your brother
Get your lover
Go to somewhere underground
And try not to leave the area
change face like down syndrome
But when it comes to the Native Spitta I stay turnt like sound systems
Ain't another team like TSE and for damn sure aint
a fish in a tank full of sharks
And they eat you raw spit out the bones
Part of the deal when you gave up your soul
Used to be street underground from
Objectives to ostracize the pompous prophecies
Underground societies are hard to lead
Asteroid surfin', castor oil burpin'
The darkest side of humanity
system (Corona Virus)
Showed me what it really meant to have hell to pay
I went from FML to needing FMLA
5 day hospital stay, oxygen tanks
While
Watch you take your last breath
And they'll just
Fear put a glitch in your system
Make the hero the a villain
Before I turn to a victim
Gave him adderall
mysterious, I'm furious
Don't be curious, the theory is the system is over, period
Point-blank
Grab the guard, grab the shank
Hit up your federal bank
Withdraw
resistance
Made plans whilst staying underground then up to overthrow the system
Moves worked well and feeling spread that "victories" were made
They
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