Hyperbolixxx
Hit my phone otw to the back
Don't trust these hoes double dick in my lap
Pockets on swole dripping sauce needa Mac
Nat king cole swing jazz fucka map
Listen to Ū otherwise you'll be clueless
Fuck all the morals this shit is too ruthless
Bitch I'm the snot and the grime, mucus
I, I rather rack it up, love ur self it's the movement
Fuck this shit! Im not pickin it up
American mess, im not givin af
Im from a place where they trip about bugs
While bumpin that russ, while totin that rug
Really meant ruger, i pointed at scarecrows
Roll you up innit, then shots cho fitted
Have you in the trunk with heirlooms
I'm on a mission
Align wit the hissin
Ritual set on a blood moon
Reality warpin
It's non-Euclidian
ReALiTy WaRPiN
It's non-Euclidian
Here to fuck life, I ain't in this bitch for nuthin
Talk my shit, get paid for eruptions
Say you love ur self, lil bitch quit bluffin
Fuck the free world ima walkin' erection
Monday mournings blacked out doomsday
Elitist bulllshit fuckin with the bulè
French pressed for your job just to make it to hump day
Gotta cop a chain jus to feel like a new slave
Bitch I'm here
Now I'm there
Omnipresent in your ears
Telomeres
What I steer
Fuck death fuck fear
Quit callin to all those false idols
Claiming they the wave but get caught in the tidal
Don't trust these hoes double dick in my lap
Pockets on swole dripping sauce needa Mac
Nat king cole swing jazz fucka map
Listen to Ū otherwise you'll be clueless
Fuck all the morals this shit is too ruthless
Bitch I'm the snot and the grime, mucus
I, I rather rack it up, love ur self it's the movement
Fuck this shit! Im not pickin it up
American mess, im not givin af
Im from a place where they trip about bugs
While bumpin that russ, while totin that rug
Really meant ruger, i pointed at scarecrows
Roll you up innit, then shots cho fitted
Have you in the trunk with heirlooms
I'm on a mission
Align wit the hissin
Ritual set on a blood moon
Reality warpin
It's non-Euclidian
ReALiTy WaRPiN
It's non-Euclidian
Here to fuck life, I ain't in this bitch for nuthin
Talk my shit, get paid for eruptions
Say you love ur self, lil bitch quit bluffin
Fuck the free world ima walkin' erection
Monday mournings blacked out doomsday
Elitist bulllshit fuckin with the bulè
French pressed for your job just to make it to hump day
Gotta cop a chain jus to feel like a new slave
Bitch I'm here
Now I'm there
Omnipresent in your ears
Telomeres
What I steer
Fuck death fuck fear
Quit callin to all those false idols
Claiming they the wave but get caught in the tidal
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Stokes
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