Nu-Villains Tirade

Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead a fool
Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead a fool

Freeze frame
You found a stranger who keeps flames
Never after the chatter
Switching chapters and leave lames
Crash landed like he deadweight
Couldn't get his head straight
Matter of fact, he decided
He gon' test fate
Make your chest break
As your heart bump to the 808
Ladies say they hate him
Mainly 'cause he made 'em wait
Keep 3 rolled
He's enveloped in the smoke
Developed in the cold
To behead em with flow
All black attire
What's a show? This a funeral
Every second is a gift
That's a second You could go
Movin' slow
In the matrix
Ducking fake shit
Stayed sick
Only out to bomb it
And get paid quick

Yeah

Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead a fool
Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead a fool

Freeze frame
Every day's a new beginning
He prays you choosing winning
You stray and lose an inning
But on this home run
He conquers our own Sun
Battling gravity
This rock's no fun
The fascination in imagination
Has him pacing
Waiting
Like that could save him
Just make moves, shatter the earth
Before they cage you
I swear they'll never tame you
If you build, they'll never break you
Bleeding cross the cosmos
Decorated in the beats
Caressed by space and time
Never grounded by the streets

But

Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead a fool
Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead a fool



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