Lyrics:
early twenties (twenties)
I seen the shit I see but no respondin'
Bitches spell-check ya, speak Ebonics
Better know the book you're readin'
I swear
Searching a glass for
Some famous last words
Learned from the master
With all your shit-talking, all your blue stocking
Have to spellcheck, you want
That day chinatown burned down
I saw you start the fire
So deep, so sweet, alphabet street
What a poet what a liar
Gotta spellcheck it
(a)
or your feelings don't worry about the phrasing the spellcheck is working
It's automation
It's automation (Evolution's hit rewind)
It's automation
that
Always trying to correct me like he spellcheck
but I'm so over him I got uh new step
So get on with you and your tired wave cap
I'm moving forward
wrong like I need spellcheck
The hardest pill to swallow is the truth, so they swallow pills to forget
You's a fuckin' mess (Yeah, yeah)
That's just who
and a stranger as well
That we're able to spell and we rhyme heaps nice
Damn right, yo I learnt the alphabet
Can spell for days, don't need spellchecks help with
Can't spell us without u
Can't spell friend without end
Can't spell shait without spellcheck
But you know
Stop pretending I know we still have a thing
And it's all a frame of mind and how we occupy our time because we're all afraid to die
But now we hide behind spellcheck and filters which create
yeah
Wrap your legs around my neck
As I correct you like spellcheck
You can get on top of me
Get on top on top of my face
You on top
Ride my face you
pen pal
He spellchecks these songs
God's punctuation is never wrong
He sets the tempo
The notes in the air
He told me once
I'm beyond compare
So I
I ain't losing my focus
Considered an urban living legend loaded
Folklore quoted
Spellcheck noted
The fuck is you talking bout
I can rap better than
of everything like period
Don't see what I mean
Typing triple period
Ellipses, iPhone message received
First period like bloodbath
Second period like spellcheck
a connection that's constructed by our wifi
As we craft our lengthy love notes
Joined by spellcheck and some heart eyes
I've become dependent on the dopamine
Spell-check people, it's really not tough
Since you're already online, you can easily look it up
Communication is the art-form of idea transactions
When you
back
Done within this season now it’s baking in the oven
Don’t you try to follow me no I’m your husband
Better hit up spellcheck cus that was
bills
Yeah I do collect tryna' do me wrong is
Like an iPhone spellcheck
I will not hesitate to auto, hit
Click and correct everybody gettin' sent
Foldin'
Hearing's fine, so you must be hard of spirit, running interference
Cap lock on
Spellcheck off
The Teflon Don
Gets his feelings hurt by basketball
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