Wormhole
Trail and error
In every sector
The professor
Giving y'all the lecture
Spyre killin
With flows that he is kickin
I'm on a mission cause
Music our addiction
I ain't see you in a while
I guess my life just getting better
But I don't even want to
Nothing changes but the weather
A hunnid while I'm running and
I'm hotter then a pepper
Way I'm fuckin cutting these rappers
Say I'm a shredder
What?
Fuck out my face
Did the whole mile
You running in place
Sun in ya face
Winning the race
Bumming to taste
Always the case
Hop in the wraith
Unlocking the safe
Straight out the gate
(Yeah yeah)
Plot of my fate
(Yeah yeah)
Gold on my plate
(Yeah yeah)
One of the greats
(Yeah yeah)
I'm runnin m-mazes
And I'm not crazy
Cause when I struggle yeah my shit it sounds amazing
So what you blazin?
What am I sayin?
I'm spittin fire like
I was the spawn of Satan
What you lacing my shoes with My soul is going crazy
What you lacing my shoes with
My soul is going crazy
Who are you
Who am I
These are questions when we die
Who are you?
Who am I
These are questions when we die
(When we die)
I'm Tutankhamen
My coffin's a Golden sarcophagus
Not anonymous
I'm a known anomaly
And honestly
I'm the Ottoman king
And I slaughter the ring
So I'll do it again
I'll come in
And commit sin
Then sip gin
While dissin
See visions
Three missions
No missin
Go listen
Flow killin
Floatin in a castle
No hassle
I got that gold tassel
I graduated
And I'm inebriated and hated
So my soul feels sedated
They say I'm outdated
Cause they use Pro tools
They think they so cool
So
Fuck you too
Cause Riggs on cue
It's nothing new
I'm one of few
And now I got a new rule
I take you to school
Oh you a new fool
Eat you bloody
Guess that suu whoop
Who new I could shoot through
Ugh
You too
Old riggolicous straight from the zoo
Rappin for years
I'm switching up gears
What are you fears
I'm on a new tier
You Looking weird
Bending the bars
I'm Kendrick Lamar
Send em to mars
New bass in the car
And the temple breaking speakers
We a reaction with no beaker
You an actor with no theater
We cut you with the cleaver
I'm just asking bout these sneakers
What you lacing my shoes with My soul is going crazy
What you lacing my shoes with
My soul is going crazy
What you lacing my shoes with nigga
Nigga I came out here
Thought I had crocs on and shit man
The fuck
In every sector
The professor
Giving y'all the lecture
Spyre killin
With flows that he is kickin
I'm on a mission cause
Music our addiction
I ain't see you in a while
I guess my life just getting better
But I don't even want to
Nothing changes but the weather
A hunnid while I'm running and
I'm hotter then a pepper
Way I'm fuckin cutting these rappers
Say I'm a shredder
What?
Fuck out my face
Did the whole mile
You running in place
Sun in ya face
Winning the race
Bumming to taste
Always the case
Hop in the wraith
Unlocking the safe
Straight out the gate
(Yeah yeah)
Plot of my fate
(Yeah yeah)
Gold on my plate
(Yeah yeah)
One of the greats
(Yeah yeah)
I'm runnin m-mazes
And I'm not crazy
Cause when I struggle yeah my shit it sounds amazing
So what you blazin?
What am I sayin?
I'm spittin fire like
I was the spawn of Satan
What you lacing my shoes with My soul is going crazy
What you lacing my shoes with
My soul is going crazy
Who are you
Who am I
These are questions when we die
Who are you?
Who am I
These are questions when we die
(When we die)
I'm Tutankhamen
My coffin's a Golden sarcophagus
Not anonymous
I'm a known anomaly
And honestly
I'm the Ottoman king
And I slaughter the ring
So I'll do it again
I'll come in
And commit sin
Then sip gin
While dissin
See visions
Three missions
No missin
Go listen
Flow killin
Floatin in a castle
No hassle
I got that gold tassel
I graduated
And I'm inebriated and hated
So my soul feels sedated
They say I'm outdated
Cause they use Pro tools
They think they so cool
So
Fuck you too
Cause Riggs on cue
It's nothing new
I'm one of few
And now I got a new rule
I take you to school
Oh you a new fool
Eat you bloody
Guess that suu whoop
Who new I could shoot through
Ugh
You too
Old riggolicous straight from the zoo
Rappin for years
I'm switching up gears
What are you fears
I'm on a new tier
You Looking weird
Bending the bars
I'm Kendrick Lamar
Send em to mars
New bass in the car
And the temple breaking speakers
We a reaction with no beaker
You an actor with no theater
We cut you with the cleaver
I'm just asking bout these sneakers
What you lacing my shoes with My soul is going crazy
What you lacing my shoes with
My soul is going crazy
What you lacing my shoes with nigga
Nigga I came out here
Thought I had crocs on and shit man
The fuck
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Writer(s): Jonathan Ramos
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