Zach's Synopsis
(Crowd cheering)
Ha ha
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Ok, ok, ok
Now, before this sonic show I will read you this synopsis
Boy born in world
The world is a dystopia or utopia
That depends on the glasses he wears for the day
Utopia frames show the quick cash
Live nights and endless beach fun
The dystopia frames show the poverty
Aftermath of capitalism and the result of all nations not united
Aka me
Ask yourself this
Which frames do you wear?
That is the conclusion
Now enjoy
(Crowd cheers)
You ain't ready for this lil niglet
Stayed consistent to get great with it
Been persistent painting my vision
Midget you got to admit it
Truth's I'm hot non-fiction
(Higher higher)
Let's get it
I'm in my bag; I lay in my sack
When I get mad I run laps
I show off and do not lag
If I blow will I show a crash
I laugh cause I won't
Like Ross I'm a boss the floss bro
Quitting I don't
You tripping here's some-mo
Window shop my flow
You won't get it bro
Even for the low
On BOGO
You a dodo
I see beats in slo-mo
I make heat like see Icy I be Sub-zero
A hero in me G.O.D
He the homie
What you want boy, I'm hear
This my toy; know that clear
That's sarcasm nothing funny
Dummy
Ha ha
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Ok, ok, ok
Now, before this sonic show I will read you this synopsis
Boy born in world
The world is a dystopia or utopia
That depends on the glasses he wears for the day
Utopia frames show the quick cash
Live nights and endless beach fun
The dystopia frames show the poverty
Aftermath of capitalism and the result of all nations not united
Aka me
Ask yourself this
Which frames do you wear?
That is the conclusion
Now enjoy
(Crowd cheers)
You ain't ready for this lil niglet
Stayed consistent to get great with it
Been persistent painting my vision
Midget you got to admit it
Truth's I'm hot non-fiction
(Higher higher)
Let's get it
I'm in my bag; I lay in my sack
When I get mad I run laps
I show off and do not lag
If I blow will I show a crash
I laugh cause I won't
Like Ross I'm a boss the floss bro
Quitting I don't
You tripping here's some-mo
Window shop my flow
You won't get it bro
Even for the low
On BOGO
You a dodo
I see beats in slo-mo
I make heat like see Icy I be Sub-zero
A hero in me G.O.D
He the homie
What you want boy, I'm hear
This my toy; know that clear
That's sarcasm nothing funny
Dummy
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Hall
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