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V/¢TØR¥
- //Intro
- Like, “[In you wit’](Inuit, arctic) it, like [you pics](Yupik, arctic). Untroubled, love someone tonight.” end of quote.
- [Unjustified](law) the [ice](arctic jewelry) I got, bring it to [court](law, basketball) ‘n’ [ball](basketball) wit’ it, [hung up](phone) the [device](phone) ‘n’ [telephoned](phone) it.
- Pushin’ one hundred types of [snow](arctic drugs), like some [eskimo](arctic) shit, [dribbled](basketball ‘folding’) too much on [call](phone),
- [unplugged](phone), said ‘[it’s off](calling off a deal),’ that [snowballed](arctic, built up) until [igloos](arctic, houses) was [shot](basketball) up, niggas [passed](basketball), [T T Y L](phone) in the afterlife.
- Heartrending atomic bombs I drop, it’s like a communal marriage and divorce, financial.
- Concept ‘tism, rhythm’s solid rocks through be bop, findin’ you tonight, make ‘em my bitch.
- “Don’t worry, she just a diva,” the top is a laughing stock, yet I’m amused by the shit they got.
- Processing this is [katholikos](universal/general), the shops dwelling upon hip hop, disheartened by the world setting apart, nah.
- Guys clowned, I [shield](Buick logo is three shields) myself like [Buick](car), the very [motion](Continental ‘The Future in Motion’), I’m like [Continental](car).
- Red lights, red flags, wearin’ [crosses on my Chevy](car, Chevy logo looks like a cross).
- Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready.
- //Verse 1
- World Cup, no L’s, ‘cause I don’t take ‘em,
- we word buffs, from nowhere to paychecks, [the word ‘cup’ is perverted](C U P), spell it out, cuffed.
- Turn up, we went from protests, riots, to mayhem; the same shit that don’t make sense.
- Make cents, decades of raisin’ hell has been resonatin’ within this very game.
- Life is a checkmate, check your mates and make real sure that all these guys is checked, mate.
- Check it, mate; visions of marriage weddings, halos sellin’ off ‘n’ peltin’ ideas,
- friendships plateau and die, the fairest futures for the festive.
- Welcome, refugees and blessings, get to be feeling low with me.
- Here below, deputies’ death duties are to re explode, ‘ere in the freezin’ cold,
- the very breathing hole that we call home, of Al Capones ‘n’ jokes, smokes toked ‘n’ G.O.A.T.s, woah.
- Volkswagen, vultures watching vicious,
- wicked patterns, veto all the wishes, ‘n’ vape up out of the wacker.
- Old fashioned, mythologic algorithms of bars bolt action.
- Bangin’ shots, both handed philosophics, average runs and bastards madder,
- face’s crimson, bitches have no talent, I’m off gin and tonic, have permission,
- call me skill a holic, low angle shots with screams on closed captions, who with ‘em?
- These is old fractions, wizen hearted, misanthropic visions, anarchism comradery,
- [say ‘hi’ to my grandmother, when I make it there](she died), my mannerisms won’t be perceived,
- not as traditional logic, position targets for me to lock in and hurt it,
- heart the message ‘n’ never respond it, I got problems, let me loose and I’ll restart [my last record](referred to when it came out) so much that I’ll retard it.
- Non sensical, considerin’ I’m cosmic constant, movie star of an artist,
- nontechnical saitama, the very beauty spot.
- Heartrending atomic bombs I drop, it’s like a communal marriage and divorce, financial.
- Concept ‘tism, rhythm’s solid rocks through be bop, findin’ you tonight, make ‘em my bitch.
- “Don’t worry, she just a diva,” the top is a laughing stock, yet I’m amused by the shit they got.
- Processing this is [katholikos](universal/general), the shops dwelling upon hip hop, disheartened by the world setting apart, nah.
- //Hook
- Volkswagen, vultures watching vicious,
- wicked patterns, veto all the wishes, ‘n’ vape up out of the wacker.
- Old fashioned, mythologic algorithms of bars bolt action.
- Bangin’ shots, both handed philosophics, average runs and bastards madder,
- face’s crimson, bitches have no talent, I’m off gin and tonic
- Volkswagen, vultures watching vicious,
- wicked patterns, veto all the wishes, ‘n’ vape up out of the wacker.
- Old fashioned, mythologic algorithms of bars bolt action.
- Bangin’ shots, both handed philosophics, average runs and bastards madder,
- face’s crimson, bitches have no talent, I’m off gin and tonic
- //Refrain
- This mainstream music to mixtapes, you’re the afterview
- of what was greatly enraged, killed, go back to the [factor](X Factor) group,
- you break free from those who dictate, actin’ as you’re shatterproof,
- maybe explains your afternoon, ‘I’m so great.’ okay, but now I’m back at you.
- Lazy rhymes escape the public’s view,
- the shady exclaims ensure no safety, you soundin’ like you need grammar school.
- Hasty big game, with faith, take heed, let the matter bloom.
- //Verse 2
- Dick fat, big shit, on some [el legato](animal, legato =long notes, el gato =cat, cat is slang for pussy)
- [Ella](she/girl) got hoes, man bitch on som’ wack, where the dogs at?
- Is that your bitch, or, is that a scandal?
- It’s like you traffic [animals](animal), that’s [Porsche horse](animals, car, there's a horse on the Porsche logo) in a [carnival](clown).
- Guys [clowned](clown), I [shield](Buick logo is three shields) myself like [Buick](car), the very [motion](Continental ‘The Future in Motion’), I’m like [Continental](car).
- [Red lights](car), red flags, wearin’ [crosses on my Chevy](car, Chevy logo looks like a cross).
- I cleared the plate of rappers, called it beatin’ [bulls](there's a bull on the Lamborghini logo), this, for my [Lamborghini’s](car) faster.
- Heavy, [muscle cars](car) elegant, like [Ferrari](car) ‘n’ [Mercedes](car), I been paradin’,
- I ain’t hoppin’ in yo’ [Jeep](car), I’mma fade this, ain’t [Honda](car), it’s [Mitsubishi](car) I’m playin’,
- [Toyota](car), I been givin’ [energy](teslas are electric), like [Tesla](car), rest a, nigga, best dressed, centuries, better,
- listen, to me, please, I’m meta, [Nissan](car), [BM’](car), the [Volkswagen](car), vultures watching vicious,
- wicked patterns, veto all the wishes, ‘n’ vape up out of the wacker.
- ‘n’ out of the latter, I lap these dudes, [lát](‘see’ in Hungarian) ‘er, [Lexus](car), [KIA](car), [Fiat](car), [Subaru](car), ‘n’ [Mazda](car),
- [Jaguar](car), [Chrysler](car), dope up [Cadillacs](car), [Lincolns](car), and up
- the [Bugattis](car), mobbing studios, following fools like yo, I can’t, get off my dick, bro.
- Like, “[In you wit’](Inuit, arctic) it, like [you pics](Yupik, arctic). Untroubled, love someone tonight.” end of quote.
- [Unjustified](law) the [ice](arctic jewelry) I got, bring it to [court](law, basketball) ‘n’ [ball](basketball) wit’ it, [hung up](phone) the [device](phone) ‘n’ [telephoned](phone) it.
- Pushin’ one hundred types of [snow](arctic drugs), like some [eskimo](arctic) shit, [dribbled](basketball ‘folding’) too much on [call](phone),
- [unplugged](phone), said ‘[it’s off](calling off a deal),’ that [snowballed](arctic, built up) until [igloos](arctic, houses) was [shot](basketball) up, niggas [passed](basketball), [T T Y L](phone) in the afterlife.
- Cut a bitch off, won taking off,
- drums, flaming torch, hugs lay before
- lust mating calls just making soft,
- pups breaking off, drunk training course,
- Trump’s latest born, won sailing launch.
- Dead, they dead, then off wit’ they head,
- I come for your [Benz](last car of the verse), you pay for my rent, ya’ dead, ya’ heard what I said: dead.
- //Refrain
- This mainstream music to mixtapes, you’re the afterview
- of what was greatly enraged, killed, go back to the [factor](X Factor) group,
- lazy rhymes escape the public’s view,
- the shady exclaims ensure no safety, you soundin’ like you need grammar school.
- Hasty big game, with faith, take heed, let the matter bloom.
- //Hook
- Volkswagen, vultures watching vicious,
- Old fashioned, mythologic algorithms of bars bolt action.
- face’s crimson, bitches have no talent, I’m off gin and tonic
- wicked patterns, veto all the wishes, ‘n’ vape up out of the wacker.
- Bangin’ shots, both handed philosophics, average runs and bastards madder, dead.
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