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red dot aimer
- [Verse 1]
- “But as SZA said to Kramer, Uma thrilled to Kill Bill
- Waiting in line at the movie theater, paid bill
- Pie on windowsill, float until cartoon get real
- Cry like car go “beep”, stayed still up ‘till, upwards towards steep hill
- As the king stayed silent, the styling youth started smiling
- It’s bizarre then, that the ticket booth empty
- Stick it to the old man, sick it ‘till it cold man
- Count it up in pennies, dimes and nickels
- It’s fickle dying tho, frying pickles like cayenne tickles
- Like right and left ice cicles
- The grim reaper then left bereft, site nice sight, yeah, take it like a penalty
- Penultimate bar until the chorus so don’t bore us bring it right back to the starter, like a red dot aimer aiming right at himself, ouroboros”
- [Chorus]
- Red Dot Aimer, shoot him ‘til he tamer
- Lead, pot player, shoot it ‘til you tamer
- Like a player, player
- Red Dot Aimer, shoot him ‘til he tamer
- Lead, pot player, shoot it ‘til you tamer
- Like a player
- [Verse 2]
- Pay it all in investments
- Pay off your domestics and medicine
- Pain like Marlboro the Pall Bearer, the dead sin
- I Hate to be the bearer of bad news
- I’m late to see the mirror, the lad blew
- The cat in pursuit, yeah the dog in you
- Drake they be dogging you
- They Berate, they talking you
- They stalking you, all your moves
- Are misguided, punches come in pairs of two
- They take your lunch money, how can you
- Pow Pow! Hit hard like Kung Pao chicken
- These sundry disses, they be under you
- This shit hard like God Did in Sunday School
- I can’t imagine you sticking these landings
- This shit like black magic, Malfoy cover you
- This shit is coveted, this shit like another did
- Another dividend divided, like a house falling, you
- This shit like flack tragic, the couch calling you casting ass best be on your best behavior
- But i’m stuck in traffic, neon green vest savior
- For your safety, sue you at The Hague, your innocence is diabolical
- Curb stomp you like a Leon or a Jeff Greene
- Disturbed like Puff’s team, on a level philosophical
- Sin in this learned like familiar, meth or puff or ketamine
- I’m setting a record, i’m chess your checkers i’m
- unstoppable
- Glad you agree…
- [Chorus]
- Fuck all that Red Dot Aimer bullshit
- I already pulled the trigger…”
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