I can read the instrumental telepathically
It speaks to me and guides through this this rhapsody
Like a "supe" at Godolkin University
I must've got the Compound V before hitting my puberty
I even make a metronome sound like a banging beat
My lyrics are conducted like an orchestra creatively
A subspace highway that I like to use
Running through your head, I just did it earlier this afternoon
Anyone who finna battle me is reckless
Been collecting coins, I got a lot from seven deadly exes
Spend them at the arcade all day
At the top rank, breaking records while I'm eating parfaits
I keep it topical, you may think it's illogical
When all you do is rap about what all the other rappers do
Hiphop's not dead, it was buried alive
It still thrives in the underground, don't need all the lights
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Aero dynamic on my flow I keep it fly wit it
Time after time, I'm aligned up with a high precision
A wise decision to listen into this rhyme technician
Hiphop musician, lay it down lyrical composition
Raw and rugged
Concentrated up to something
Constant cooking, bangers baking in the basement oven
From "The Kitchen" and then into the "Brickhouse"
Full 360, remember spitting at Midtown
Air to the worthy, omni-element user
Multifaceted skillset, I outmaneuver
Any enemy that generally wants me to fail so epically
Eventually the jealousy consumes all of them helplessly
My stories are vivid like painting a fresco
Fresher and hotter than any espresso
Labels be sounding the same like an echo
Their ethics all locked up inside of an escrow
Blank pages, infinitely inside my head
I stay craving to fill them out and to get them read
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Attribute it to wild genetic mutations
That enhance my physiological intricacies and adaptations.
But I've been grinding with tenacity and dedication
In the crucible of ambition, unyielding transformation
Evolving forward and defying limitations
In the cosmic script, I keep adding more annotations
This can't be built in conventional factories
Ultimately, I'm the one culminating my mastery
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Airworthy - Couple Loose Screws Lyrics
Airworthy - Couple Loose Screws Lyrics
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I can read the instrumental telepathically
It speaks to me and guides through this this rhapsody
Like a "supe" at Godolkin University
I must've got the Compound V before hitting my puberty
I even make a metronome sound like a banging beat
My lyrics are conducted like an orchestra creatively
A subspace highway that I like to use
Running through your head, I just did it earlier this afternoon
Anyone who finna battle me is reckless
Been collecting coins, I got a lot from seven deadly exes
Spend them at the arcade all day
At the top rank, breaking records while I'm eating parfaits
I keep it topical, you may think it's illogical
When all you do is rap about what all the other rappers do
Hiphop's not dead, it was buried alive
It still thrives in the underground, don't need all the lights
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Aero dynamic on my flow I keep it fly wit it
Time after time, I'm aligned up with a high precision
A wise decision to listen into this rhyme technician
Hiphop musician, lay it down lyrical composition
Raw and rugged
Concentrated up to something
Constant cooking, bangers baking in the basement oven
From "The Kitchen" and then into the "Brickhouse"
Full 360, remember spitting at Midtown
Air to the worthy, omni-element user
Multifaceted skillset, I outmaneuver
Any enemy that generally wants me to fail so epically
Eventually the jealousy consumes all of them helplessly
My stories are vivid like painting a fresco
Fresher and hotter than any espresso
Labels be sounding the same like an echo
Their ethics all locked up inside of an escrow
Blank pages, infinitely inside my head
I stay craving to fill them out and to get them read
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Attribute it to wild genetic mutations
That enhance my physiological intricacies and adaptations.
But I've been grinding with tenacity and dedication
In the crucible of ambition, unyielding transformation
Evolving forward and defying limitations
In the cosmic script, I keep adding more annotations
This can't be built in conventional factories
Ultimately, I'm the one culminating my mastery
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
It speaks to me and guides through this this rhapsody
Like a "supe" at Godolkin University
I must've got the Compound V before hitting my puberty
I even make a metronome sound like a banging beat
My lyrics are conducted like an orchestra creatively
A subspace highway that I like to use
Running through your head, I just did it earlier this afternoon
Anyone who finna battle me is reckless
Been collecting coins, I got a lot from seven deadly exes
Spend them at the arcade all day
At the top rank, breaking records while I'm eating parfaits
I keep it topical, you may think it's illogical
When all you do is rap about what all the other rappers do
Hiphop's not dead, it was buried alive
It still thrives in the underground, don't need all the lights
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Aero dynamic on my flow I keep it fly wit it
Time after time, I'm aligned up with a high precision
A wise decision to listen into this rhyme technician
Hiphop musician, lay it down lyrical composition
Raw and rugged
Concentrated up to something
Constant cooking, bangers baking in the basement oven
From "The Kitchen" and then into the "Brickhouse"
Full 360, remember spitting at Midtown
Air to the worthy, omni-element user
Multifaceted skillset, I outmaneuver
Any enemy that generally wants me to fail so epically
Eventually the jealousy consumes all of them helplessly
My stories are vivid like painting a fresco
Fresher and hotter than any espresso
Labels be sounding the same like an echo
Their ethics all locked up inside of an escrow
Blank pages, infinitely inside my head
I stay craving to fill them out and to get them read
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Attribute it to wild genetic mutations
That enhance my physiological intricacies and adaptations.
But I've been grinding with tenacity and dedication
In the crucible of ambition, unyielding transformation
Evolving forward and defying limitations
In the cosmic script, I keep adding more annotations
This can't be built in conventional factories
Ultimately, I'm the one culminating my mastery
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Day by day I choose
Only play by play my rules
I won't conform to the mundane swarm
And I guess that means I got a couple loose screws
Writer: Jake Dewey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid