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Capital MAP - Decree Lyrics



Capital MAP - Decree Lyrics




You set the bar lower
Than my expectation
You've been testing all my patience
Still awaiting repatriations
To be Honest Thomas
Bit my flow, need orthodontist
Bet it gave you gingivitis
Not just cause a ginger write this
Light years ahead with my gentle rhymes
Might've gonna a couple feet
But I went across the finish line
Can't fit a gods mind on ya little timeline
My brakes stop dead on a dime
No 10 divide by 9
Cause I'm number 1 repeated
Is it middle of the Summer
Cause I'm getting pretty heated
But nah
Cause getting mad, just ya fear in a gift wrap
So many lyrics I just went into a whiplash

I'm back again
With the practical flow
Whacking you foes
I deliver
Need some packaging foam
I got
No sanity, a spoon full of vanity
How you flop harder
Than an out of water manatee
I made a big splash
Not in it for the big cash
But that's what's gonna happen when
You wild and you can spit fast
Forward
Hop in a Ford Explorer
I ain't talking bout no Dora
But these women is foreign
Yah
No tomes drogas
Consigue la bota roja
You saw your ship was sinking
So you hopped into my boat huh
Fake smiles, fake women, fake friends
You try to make amends
When you start to so my ends
Ends meet, quickly feel me
You striking on my nerve
And it made me feel greed
Greedy for freedom
I wrote em I never read em
Got a lot to ask God bout our life when I meet him

This gon be my decree
Listen cause I'm the king
Already have the crown
Next I just need a ring
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You set the bar lower
Than my expectation
You've been testing all my patience
Still awaiting repatriations
To be Honest Thomas
Bit my flow, need orthodontist
Bet it gave you gingivitis
Not just cause a ginger write this
Light years ahead with my gentle rhymes
Might've gonna a couple feet
But I went across the finish line
Can't fit a gods mind on ya little timeline
My brakes stop dead on a dime
No 10 divide by 9
Cause I'm number 1 repeated
Is it middle of the Summer
Cause I'm getting pretty heated
But nah
Cause getting mad, just ya fear in a gift wrap
So many lyrics I just went into a whiplash

I'm back again
With the practical flow
Whacking you foes
I deliver
Need some packaging foam
I got
No sanity, a spoon full of vanity
How you flop harder
Than an out of water manatee
I made a big splash
Not in it for the big cash
But that's what's gonna happen when
You wild and you can spit fast
Forward
Hop in a Ford Explorer
I ain't talking bout no Dora
But these women is foreign
Yah
No tomes drogas
Consigue la bota roja
You saw your ship was sinking
So you hopped into my boat huh
Fake smiles, fake women, fake friends
You try to make amends
When you start to so my ends
Ends meet, quickly feel me
You striking on my nerve
And it made me feel greed
Greedy for freedom
I wrote em I never read em
Got a lot to ask God bout our life when I meet him

This gon be my decree
Listen cause I'm the king
Already have the crown
Next I just need a ring
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Writer: Matthew Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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