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★ Intro ★
KNKUC
b#tch, c’mon
L’s in the air
Burn that sh#t louder for me, come on
★ Verse 1 ★
Scapegoat the communist
Only Stalin so i can approach your b#tch
I got more bank accounts than families go and get whips
I’ll leave the country on an esteemed blacked out trip
My self esteem, the makings of more hits
I PRAY i never have kids, kings they lose their heads
Im on an island, the water it seems dead
The current i feel, building from the codeine instead
Its all purple the price of the prince of Persia paid
Off in dollars, exportеd somewhere furthеr they say
Wow, Gabagool for the wise ones
Dummies sipping wine, no taste tester, surprise ’em
Move in silence like a carnivore
Solid like these metal gears, Snake’s loving the extra scores
Its just points keep collecting more
I’ll spit the venom, let the boa take you to the floor
★ Chorus ★
Thats straight up the magic been outside the box
Who got next, you want smoke, then stick to cigars
Street cipher, the box, or in a backyard
I’m classy but i’ll f#ck you up
Thats straight up the magic been outside the box
Who got next, you want smoke, then stick to cigars
Street cipher, the box, or in a backyard
I’m classy but i’ll f#ck you up
★ Verse 2 ★
Who got next, yo rodman been outboxed
Tell me something clever, like go dunk it on Kim Jong
I’m evil when it comes to these lyricals, you dumb
Id tell you shut the f#ck up but you silent
Senile you Biden, your time
Out of minutes, better call out for help next time
Get rewarded from forwarding to the corridor
This an obvious ploy to order more to Morridor
Bar through the wheel, the p#ssies get derailed
Keep your ministry personal, ‘fore they reading your hails
Read ’em in hell, read ’em and weep, oh Buster
You ain’t no king, the palm turned to fist Arthur
Eyes on the throne im sitting on
Have it no other way, I’ll wait for the break of dawn
This ain’t the radio, sh#t maybe it is
The music been coming alive sentient
You might also like★ Chorus ★
Thats straight up the magic been outside the box
Who got next, you want smoke, then stick to cigars
Street cipher, the box, or in a backyard
I’m classy but i’ll f#ck you up
Thats straight up the magic been outside the box
Who got next, you want smoke, then stick to cigars
Street cipher, the box, or in a backyard
I’m classy but i’ll f#ck you up
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