Yo
The same people that are a fan of your work
Are the same people that get pissed cause of amber alerts
Your branding is whack, no one is understanding your merch
Tryna conquer the world, hit Canada first
This last year has shown me that the planet is cursed
Music class paid off, I make a band off a verse
I ain't even need the drip, I hit the sand and I surf
Blockade around my whip like I'm manning the hearse
Oh you want a classic, boy I got 5
2 heads in the seat when I drive
3 breaths in my lungs when I dive
45 minutes, boy I can't lie
I blend in this shit like a gradient
I run the game, and you cheat like the Patriots
Act like an alien, I'm so Canadian
I just say sorry and murder the radius
I'm in these stadiums, you in the basement
Shoutout to Tumbek, we linked for the placement
Beats coming at you, they harder than pavement
Let that shit rock, so I don't got to say shit
Wait, I'm in her mouth just like cavities
She call you daddy, she calling me majesty
Ain't stopping after 3, legs they be trapping me
Champ on the track, boy I bet you not passing me
Actually, I do it better than casually
I kill the beat and I call it a casualty
You bring the troops, I'll call up the cavalry
Young Leonardo, I swear you not catching me
I'm in element, do this so naturally
Tapping this actress, she acting dramatically
Rapping these verses, you don't listen gradually
Look at my glasses, I do it so magically
Ha, that's a little film joke,
Mess with my kinfolk, then you get click from the flip phone
Quick how I switch flows, leave your body disposed
Laugh and split it in half like wishbone
And she throw it back, interception
Living my dreams, my life's like inception
In ever single session, Did I forget to mention?
We rising from the top, can't stop that's Ascension
Woah!
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Yo
The same people that are a fan of your work
Are the same people that get pissed cause of amber alerts
Your branding is whack, no one is understanding your merch
Tryna conquer the world, hit Canada first
This last year has shown me that the planet is cursed
Music class paid off, I make a band off a verse
I ain't even need the drip, I hit the sand and I surf
Blockade around my whip like I'm manning the hearse
Oh you want a classic, boy I got 5
2 heads in the seat when I drive
3 breaths in my lungs when I dive
45 minutes, boy I can't lie
I blend in this shit like a gradient
I run the game, and you cheat like the Patriots
Act like an alien, I'm so Canadian
I just say sorry and murder the radius
I'm in these stadiums, you in the basement
Shoutout to Tumbek, we linked for the placement
Beats coming at you, they harder than pavement
Let that shit rock, so I don't got to say shit
Wait, I'm in her mouth just like cavities
She call you daddy, she calling me majesty
Ain't stopping after 3, legs they be trapping me
Champ on the track, boy I bet you not passing me
Actually, I do it better than casually
I kill the beat and I call it a casualty
You bring the troops, I'll call up the cavalry
Young Leonardo, I swear you not catching me
I'm in element, do this so naturally
Tapping this actress, she acting dramatically
Rapping these verses, you don't listen gradually
Look at my glasses, I do it so magically
Ha, that's a little film joke,
Mess with my kinfolk, then you get click from the flip phone
Quick how I switch flows, leave your body disposed
Laugh and split it in half like wishbone
And she throw it back, interception
Living my dreams, my life's like inception
In ever single session, Did I forget to mention?
We rising from the top, can't stop that's Ascension
Woah!
The same people that are a fan of your work
Are the same people that get pissed cause of amber alerts
Your branding is whack, no one is understanding your merch
Tryna conquer the world, hit Canada first
This last year has shown me that the planet is cursed
Music class paid off, I make a band off a verse
I ain't even need the drip, I hit the sand and I surf
Blockade around my whip like I'm manning the hearse
Oh you want a classic, boy I got 5
2 heads in the seat when I drive
3 breaths in my lungs when I dive
45 minutes, boy I can't lie
I blend in this shit like a gradient
I run the game, and you cheat like the Patriots
Act like an alien, I'm so Canadian
I just say sorry and murder the radius
I'm in these stadiums, you in the basement
Shoutout to Tumbek, we linked for the placement
Beats coming at you, they harder than pavement
Let that shit rock, so I don't got to say shit
Wait, I'm in her mouth just like cavities
She call you daddy, she calling me majesty
Ain't stopping after 3, legs they be trapping me
Champ on the track, boy I bet you not passing me
Actually, I do it better than casually
I kill the beat and I call it a casualty
You bring the troops, I'll call up the cavalry
Young Leonardo, I swear you not catching me
I'm in element, do this so naturally
Tapping this actress, she acting dramatically
Rapping these verses, you don't listen gradually
Look at my glasses, I do it so magically
Ha, that's a little film joke,
Mess with my kinfolk, then you get click from the flip phone
Quick how I switch flows, leave your body disposed
Laugh and split it in half like wishbone
And she throw it back, interception
Living my dreams, my life's like inception
In ever single session, Did I forget to mention?
We rising from the top, can't stop that's Ascension
Woah!
Writer: Everett Champion
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid