Lyrics:
Return flight from Reykjavik inbound quicker than poster recipient Balaclava Margiela, can’t have no OSHA predicaments Not just present, I’m integral to the flex like a ligament I step out and the sturdiness quickly turn to a figment Way that I’m coated look like they shot up the Michelin Man, the NFC registered so you know it’s official They sprinkle water on skillet to cloak fajitas with sizzle The food itself kinda weak but still the whole dining room swivel Corneas searching for quality often shaded by spectacles For those who not careful it’s not a difference detectable It never concern me cuz my approach is sashimi-like Don’t need a gimmick long as the product delectable I’m good for eternity if hamachi respectable Might throw in a few Buddha bones, add variety textural Sideways 8 is imprinted on side of swimming receptacle Feel like Finbarr Calamitous Put 15 on a candle base, check enamel for damages My pants are configured like how the back of a camel is I’m good in a drought Quick lil sear on the octopus, cooked it up at the house Tentacles jump in the pan and turn to Miami psychiatrist I hold contradictions, I’m tryna straighten em out Engine volume augmented but now I’m asking Pirelli about which tires the quietest Max out the shotgun, I run irregular routes Seek out the pockets where niggas don’t be located Asking my jawsmith if he could make me a set with some rubies Maybe another with opals, need change of pace from gold-plated Niggas can’t feel my passion because the cadence sedated But keeping shit understated kinda the key to my style Every maneuver helping the pollo to pile Ain’t nothing changed except marble replaced the tile Anatine ornaments allergic to the floor Amber Monclers that ain’t ever been in stores Several aromatics relocated to the core The garlic and the scallions in there tryna build rapport Anatine ornaments allergic to the floor Amber Monclers that ain’t ever been in stores Now I understand how niggas fell for Trojan Horse Alba rice addition, might not need another course If I had known it was gonna be this humid then I woulda shed the Watanabe plumage That’s my mistake Said I’d be there soonish but this Clooney got a timeless face Vector from the future make up for it if I’m kinda late Make this shit sound simple but I promise it ain’t commonplace The Urus a uni butter quenelle 0 to 60 quicker than apprehensive gazelle Accel smooth as the skin, if it’s rubber burning then niggas can’t tell, unless we go by the smell DND lock on everything but the plays on my Zelle Private room with a sorcerer calmly whipping 2 dozen eggs from some Taiwanese quails Imbue the matrix with gruyere and chanterelles Anatine ornaments allergic to the floor Amber Monclers that ain’t ever been in stores Several aromatics relocated to the cores The garlic and the scallions in there tryna build rapport Anatine ornaments allergic to the floor Amber Monclers that ain’t ever been in stores Now I understand how niggas fell for Trojan Horse Alba rice addition, might not need another course
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