Drop the Bomb
Aye we recording?
I'm just fucking playing, I'm my own engineer
Y'all wanted a single
I was gonna releasing something off the new album
Next album, 2019
But I don't wanna spoil anything
2019, Andiroo
Fuck a person who be thinking that I can't make it
I'm never jaded I chase it, not talking about alcohol
But a bank, and I'm gonna be out here impressing
The press and I press it on my enemies
I'm not a phony, bitch come at me
I'm a monster
Had a girlfriend, I tossed her
So I could be the man of the music and I could floss, yuh
Flex, next up, and I'm a boss then
Checks, messed up, you counted wrong friend
Do that shit again and you'll be on my last nerve
Driving illegally see a cop and I past, swerve
And I don't give a shit about the ticket I can pay for it, but I won't
To the critics I don't
Conversation with the folk
Obligations are wrong
Call me off-brand Eminem but I take that as a compliment
So keep saying it motivation is key, it's the sediment
Concrete evidence required when you diss me
I think that if I don't find me
I will be a 90 year old man who's blind see
Define greedy, society making it 3D
But 3 weeks from now you will forget the
Purpose of today, making it go away
Recording the people inside of my studio
To pave the way, no way no way
Futuristic be optimistic, inspiring, no retiring
Rewiring to fit the mood today
Not requiring to change
You can say that ain't okay
But at the end of the day
Who's eating off the microwave
Stay in your own lane
Pave your own way
But don't come after me if I'm ever bigger than Dre
No love for the rappers today
They won't last, not a decade
Not a parade, none of us say
That you will be great
But for now let us go
And rehearse, all our flows
And the verse, that we know
How it's so, that a nerd
Can be broke, and be woke
But we don't ever discredit him
Andiroo
Shit I'm getting tired
It's all good, I got another verse in me
Pretty dope instrumental right
This album's gonna be fuckin' sick
I don't know what I'm talking about
How could you say that I'm never gonna snap
Have a heart attack
Have a relapse
Have a recess
Bitch I'm a snack
And I'm taking your girl
I'm the best in the world
Watch our love unfurl
Be my baby my girl
If you don't know what you're missing then you're missing out
And if you don't know what you're kissing then I think that we're making out
Wait what is this, I am the top pick
But I will meet girls in hot topic
And I will get an emo one, but not thick
And I won't get em if their butt's not thick
That last line was cringier than Morty and Rick
No disrespect to Justin Roiland
But your fan base is so annoying
Let's tell em again
I don't give a shit about anyone
Not even my friends
Kidding
Let's tell em again and again and again and again
How I'm gonna snap on the track and then the album
Call me motor cross how I'm e-racing these tracks
How I be the realist who be spitting the facts
And I cause em all to have a heart attack
And man I don't have a cap I just cap em
And captain jack has about half of what I have
And I just can't see the past
It is behind my back
So what fuck is someone going to do, accuse me of that
When will I stop
I'm just fucking playing, I'm my own engineer
Y'all wanted a single
I was gonna releasing something off the new album
Next album, 2019
But I don't wanna spoil anything
2019, Andiroo
Fuck a person who be thinking that I can't make it
I'm never jaded I chase it, not talking about alcohol
But a bank, and I'm gonna be out here impressing
The press and I press it on my enemies
I'm not a phony, bitch come at me
I'm a monster
Had a girlfriend, I tossed her
So I could be the man of the music and I could floss, yuh
Flex, next up, and I'm a boss then
Checks, messed up, you counted wrong friend
Do that shit again and you'll be on my last nerve
Driving illegally see a cop and I past, swerve
And I don't give a shit about the ticket I can pay for it, but I won't
To the critics I don't
Conversation with the folk
Obligations are wrong
Call me off-brand Eminem but I take that as a compliment
So keep saying it motivation is key, it's the sediment
Concrete evidence required when you diss me
I think that if I don't find me
I will be a 90 year old man who's blind see
Define greedy, society making it 3D
But 3 weeks from now you will forget the
Purpose of today, making it go away
Recording the people inside of my studio
To pave the way, no way no way
Futuristic be optimistic, inspiring, no retiring
Rewiring to fit the mood today
Not requiring to change
You can say that ain't okay
But at the end of the day
Who's eating off the microwave
Stay in your own lane
Pave your own way
But don't come after me if I'm ever bigger than Dre
No love for the rappers today
They won't last, not a decade
Not a parade, none of us say
That you will be great
But for now let us go
And rehearse, all our flows
And the verse, that we know
How it's so, that a nerd
Can be broke, and be woke
But we don't ever discredit him
Andiroo
Shit I'm getting tired
It's all good, I got another verse in me
Pretty dope instrumental right
This album's gonna be fuckin' sick
I don't know what I'm talking about
How could you say that I'm never gonna snap
Have a heart attack
Have a relapse
Have a recess
Bitch I'm a snack
And I'm taking your girl
I'm the best in the world
Watch our love unfurl
Be my baby my girl
If you don't know what you're missing then you're missing out
And if you don't know what you're kissing then I think that we're making out
Wait what is this, I am the top pick
But I will meet girls in hot topic
And I will get an emo one, but not thick
And I won't get em if their butt's not thick
That last line was cringier than Morty and Rick
No disrespect to Justin Roiland
But your fan base is so annoying
Let's tell em again
I don't give a shit about anyone
Not even my friends
Kidding
Let's tell em again and again and again and again
How I'm gonna snap on the track and then the album
Call me motor cross how I'm e-racing these tracks
How I be the realist who be spitting the facts
And I cause em all to have a heart attack
And man I don't have a cap I just cap em
And captain jack has about half of what I have
And I just can't see the past
It is behind my back
So what fuck is someone going to do, accuse me of that
When will I stop
Credits
Writer(s): Andiroo
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