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E
by BlueCrew
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Exit the cipher
And what do you see
A riddle that's written
With no way to read
A nothing type something
That's out of your reach
But sits on the tip of your tongue when you speak
My sub is crossing these mountains in leaps
Like Oprah be giving out Chevy's and Jeep's
I feel as I'm fading through faulted defeats
That I would be better tongue fucking your cleats
Maybe I'm shady, Yeah I gotta stand
So imma flip over
The world in my hands
N' since y'all green lovers ain't talking to me
Imma crip walk on your heart
Like a sneeze
Read it and weep
Baby i gotta dance
Cause I out here shaking
Like ants in my pants
But I gotta know
Do the e fit your plans
Or I some shit that you stepped in your vans
Lady's step up and come hop on ya mans
Or imma fuck around and start throwing some Hands
You got bitches
But they snitching
Eyes like icarus
Gone burn down all your bridges
Money
Power
Smoking flower
Golden hour
Strike your pose
Attention seeking
Friendly leaching
Dude your bleeding
wipe yuh nose
Exit the cipher
And what do you see
It's people all living vicariously
Not taking a single thing seriously
Unless it pertains to the answers they need
That's Life
Yeah right
Exit the cipher
And what do you see
A riddle that's written
With no way to read
A nothing type something
That's out of your reach
But sits on the tip of your tongue when you speak
My sub is crossing these mountains in leaps
Like Oprah be giving out Chevy's and Jeep's
I feel as I'm fading through faulted defeats
That I would be better tongue fucking your cleats
Maybe I'm shady, Yeah I gotta stand
So imma flip over
The world in my hands
N' since y'all green lovers ain't talking to me
Imma crip walk on your heart
Like a sneeze
Read it and weep
Baby i gotta dance
Cause I out here shaking
Like ants in my pants
But I gotta know
Do the e fit your plans
Or I some shit that you stepped in your vans
Lady's step up and come hop on ya mans
Or imma fuck around and start throwing some Hands
You got bitches
But they snitching
Eyes like icarus
Gone burn down all your bridges
Money
Power
Smoking flower
Golden hour
Strike your pose
Attention seeking
Friendly leaching
Dude your bleeding
wipe yuh nose
Exit the cipher
And what do you see
It's people all living vicariously
Not taking a single thing seriously
Unless it pertains to the answers they need
That's Life
Yeah right
