Don't Explain

Squad theaters on the arch of God
Budda up AU in charge
Don't lose out now oh toy
Need a pulse or its off we walk
Catapult out your PC no machine backing
Bashashing brackets in taxing
Margins maxing clapping Martians forging
Action time darling applauding
No acting straight up passion
Whatever the season hoe I'm packing
Little more than you bargain for
Your little corner store raps just bargains bro
Mac no ford explore
Redal to the floor ain't a chore
Alias out, that about princess
Quit bitching and feeling sore!
Hammock style coattail of the devil
Triple 6 Damion back at you
Kerosene razed throughout your statues
Hazed out castles oh got issues
Axe to your frontal cap make you a handicap
Now sport a baseball hat on that
Much deeper than rap rap recorded almanacs
Matter a fact every track crack
Yeah crack literal crack
But if you prefer smack then it's diddle that
Any weather die pull dat figured
different click-clack-blah get wet up
Silent river dead up game corrupt,
Fuck playing now my nigga to play catch up!
Fuck fuck that chitter chatter nigga where the ketchup

Made it further than most expected so I expect these bastards to hate it
Down grade it in public bump it private I'm on an island wilding fuck a budget
Next the Eiffel Tower gon bungee jump it on some dumb shit why, cause we run ish
Don't it? Fresh out the shower no cologne oh so Own it
Notoriously big on bitches lips sipping a yuengling I'm on kid!
Triple lanes switch home in the clouds dome out on the Vegas strip
City lights drip reflecting off the whip nothing slick just sick!
No attention fishing on my own dick come direct I don't do passiveness
No pacifist or sacrifice now that I got my slice it's over with
Controller of the flows after this it's the new style clones will chip
Need to get piece a that check ¾ plus interest
I digress mild stress mindless madness them boy them pirates
I'm on some old should I even give the masses access to this blackness?
Actions to ashes pass to fractions sadness subtracting like molasses
They cheeks fragile glasses bury them bastards give them all close caskets
Wondering if I should give em all close caskets

AU's first and probably last outcasts nomads
Bloodshot eyes eyeing the graph crabs mad
At the squad's movement, cooling been had this pad
Bloody menstrual leave you gone like a deadbeat dad
Standpoint's ink clan standpoint inked slang
Spans mechanically through digital watering cans
Scanning for virus she might be burning man
Raw initial option thinking can't
Alcapone Smokey cloudy lazy: Mary-ed up
Recording in a rocker old age but RZA cut
Flickering lighters at roaches to stay inspired
Joint left in the jar quitting say a prayer
Subterranean concepts contextualized
Stretch been few but I'm fueled off trials
In the belly of the beats nigga I'll
Drives automatic thou I appear visibly high



Credits
Writer(s): Damion Lyn
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