Blue Pill Cupid/Tale of 2 Dragons
Lil' chink had the guap and reach to get big
Pulled the hip hop aesthetic to get rich
Surrounded by yes men saying his shit was straight lit
Writing like he was flippin weight on pavement
Yeah lil' chink was quick parading
Had his black friends for token reasons
Finding relevant trends
So he could make the same shit
But couldn't give a fuck about the roots it came with
Caught the jealousy of a twin emcee
And this chink used a pen and a pad to set free
All his aspirations void of anxieties
He never wrote about things that weren't memories
Cause' the culture was that you should keep it real
A monsoon of basedness
That wasn't a costume for faking
Caught you mistaken
Imposters bath in hot springs of acid
Melting off of your face bitch
I run with the fiercest ember
Make all of you fear December
You making a boy too clever
Y'all ain't even heard the hook
The worst experience you'll remember
I'm leaving this shit dismembered
Then taking your green like lanterns (Ay)
Pyro kinetic
Spit fire like Kylo Ren had set it
Higher than the IRS taxing a pile of diamonds
Top the Empire State building
Waiting for lightning straight striking
The fear inside of your brain
Pry that shit open left on your plate
Food for thought
I'm back in a bitch
No match for the situation
Mastered the art of emancipation
Better put Kang in a congregation
Konquerer taking time like
Ice on wrist was already confiscated
This shit too hard for the average person
Got y'all constipated
Had to KO these mothafuckers
Before you could've even Ok'd it
Give a location to me
Testing my patience you'll see
Reptile like fighting style need cleanup on your aisle
Filing complaints is futile too childish to compile
Stupid I prove all the assuming gets people
Further from oceans
Sand paper potions
Scratching your throat
And Making you choke shit
Now I'm awoken
The one to be chosen
Powered by solar vomiting Sozin's Comet, hol' up
Please don't hurt me
You can always tell me I'm wrong
If you got me
I'll owe you conversations tomorrow
A still lotus I get know while sat at the pond
My cells they rearrange
Evolve to an aquatic stage
No backing out now
But I guess these rules they never applied to you
So southbound
This distance makes my love unrequited
So my question is
Was your fondness for me all in my head
Well I guess that all depends on
If this here's a simulation
If so then watchu' testing me for
I'm heartbroken
Futile to try I've failed before
If I'm the one I would've left all my cognitions
My bliss is ignorance
To think there was a chance at all
Don't be stupid
Blue Pill Cupid
To think that she was flirting she's touched your arm
Schrodingers Cat mistook my mind for a ball of yarn
Alternate universes
Which one has the you that would've loved me more
Snakes in the grass
Snakes in the grass
Claim to breath fire but flames couldn't catch
Spittin' no heat, still pray for the cash
To fuel fake fuckers whose names wouldn't last
They wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the culture
Speaking new shit like it ain't from the past
Here's how to tell if you've spotted a dragon
They burn fake fuckers
And wait for the ash
Pulled the hip hop aesthetic to get rich
Surrounded by yes men saying his shit was straight lit
Writing like he was flippin weight on pavement
Yeah lil' chink was quick parading
Had his black friends for token reasons
Finding relevant trends
So he could make the same shit
But couldn't give a fuck about the roots it came with
Caught the jealousy of a twin emcee
And this chink used a pen and a pad to set free
All his aspirations void of anxieties
He never wrote about things that weren't memories
Cause' the culture was that you should keep it real
A monsoon of basedness
That wasn't a costume for faking
Caught you mistaken
Imposters bath in hot springs of acid
Melting off of your face bitch
I run with the fiercest ember
Make all of you fear December
You making a boy too clever
Y'all ain't even heard the hook
The worst experience you'll remember
I'm leaving this shit dismembered
Then taking your green like lanterns (Ay)
Pyro kinetic
Spit fire like Kylo Ren had set it
Higher than the IRS taxing a pile of diamonds
Top the Empire State building
Waiting for lightning straight striking
The fear inside of your brain
Pry that shit open left on your plate
Food for thought
I'm back in a bitch
No match for the situation
Mastered the art of emancipation
Better put Kang in a congregation
Konquerer taking time like
Ice on wrist was already confiscated
This shit too hard for the average person
Got y'all constipated
Had to KO these mothafuckers
Before you could've even Ok'd it
Give a location to me
Testing my patience you'll see
Reptile like fighting style need cleanup on your aisle
Filing complaints is futile too childish to compile
Stupid I prove all the assuming gets people
Further from oceans
Sand paper potions
Scratching your throat
And Making you choke shit
Now I'm awoken
The one to be chosen
Powered by solar vomiting Sozin's Comet, hol' up
Please don't hurt me
You can always tell me I'm wrong
If you got me
I'll owe you conversations tomorrow
A still lotus I get know while sat at the pond
My cells they rearrange
Evolve to an aquatic stage
No backing out now
But I guess these rules they never applied to you
So southbound
This distance makes my love unrequited
So my question is
Was your fondness for me all in my head
Well I guess that all depends on
If this here's a simulation
If so then watchu' testing me for
I'm heartbroken
Futile to try I've failed before
If I'm the one I would've left all my cognitions
My bliss is ignorance
To think there was a chance at all
Don't be stupid
Blue Pill Cupid
To think that she was flirting she's touched your arm
Schrodingers Cat mistook my mind for a ball of yarn
Alternate universes
Which one has the you that would've loved me more
Snakes in the grass
Snakes in the grass
Claim to breath fire but flames couldn't catch
Spittin' no heat, still pray for the cash
To fuel fake fuckers whose names wouldn't last
They wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the culture
Speaking new shit like it ain't from the past
Here's how to tell if you've spotted a dragon
They burn fake fuckers
And wait for the ash
Credits
Writer(s): Nikolaus Kang
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