UThought
Organic shit, for real, yes they don't know
I don't mean to sound drastic; I got news for those bastards. I can do this like magic, I got more shit than an attic. The top floor status looks up to me I guess ain't the average. From baby carriage twinkle, twinkle I feel I'm single in a marriage
It's holding me captive? nah man ain't Christian or Baptist. I'm alone in this zone, I can see through it like plastic. I'm burping up ashes from my soul from rhythms to classics. I'm deeper than your momma's mattress traumatized by my status
Like pearls in the world atlas. A Bonafide gift without practice. Common sense ain't always common, it can lead to a tragic. The meaning of savage is real play like cutting up a cabbage. I'm on a grind in my mind so I don't choke on your tactics
The fact is I don't care about your simple less flow. Right down to the A, B, C, one, two, three baby let's go. It's so crazy the way I rock this from the hi to the low. This shit is like a prostitute I had to get rid of the ho, yo
Ooh, what you want to say to me
Check it out, curses and verses can cause curses to play tricks. It's in the mixed in the hood to Hollywood it's that thick. For selfish reasons they season a fool to garbage to shit. Spreading the love like antidote even a blind man sees it
They Seasick by my emotions I called it my love potion. Roasting everything in front of me leaving their mind frozen. They quoting me like honeybees' maybe because I'm chosen. Superimposing on me gently with envy their lives broken
Who's Joking, player, haters, traders violating their token? Mad schemes and rapid dreams, a fiend that can't be woken. My frenemies and enemies all thought I was broken. As they quote me visually literally what the f*ck, they smoking
Decoding me like bigotry energy and comedies. No remedies and the making, it just me doing it with ease. I'm that nappy headed magic, and I dread those conspiracies. That's going against me to ruin my life, what for life
Ooh, what you want to say to me
I'll say it again, romantic theories just a theory not a friend. Rococo music is how I use it the testimonies won't end. Pure everlasting trap music can write you off like a pen. That freestyle infantry delinquency behind grins
You got culture deep-rooted booted with bad news. If rap is the answer, Americans never lose. They spitting on tracks, confusing black on black isn't so cool. The earth cracks no hocus pocus go back to school
You know the rules, it's like thirst dirty money and fear. The radio waves for good luck, your self-respect disappears. Are you related to outdated what's going on up in here. You ain't stranded my rap organic before my birth to be clear
Let them panic, my thoughts titanic. It's like gigantic is too small for me I guess I will manage. My dialect jetliner too, I know they want me to land this. In Your mind to watch for signs my flow lava volcanic, and I'm done.
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UThought
Organic shit, for real, yes they don't know
I don't mean to sound drastic; I got news for those bastards. I can do this like magic, I got more shit than an attic. The top floor status looks up to me I guess ain't the average. From baby carriage twinkle, twinkle I feel I'm single in a marriage
It's holding me captive? nah man ain't Christian or Baptist. I'm alone in this zone, I can see through it like plastic. I'm burping up ashes from my soul from rhythms to classics. I'm deeper than your momma's mattress traumatized by my status
Like pearls in the world atlas. A Bonafide gift without practice. Common sense ain't always common, it can lead to a tragic. The meaning of savage is real play like cutting up a cabbage. I'm on a grind in my mind so I don't choke on your tactics
The fact is I don't care about your simple less flow. Right down to the A, B, C, one, two, three baby let's go. It's so crazy the way I rock this from the hi to the low. This shit is like a prostitute I had to get rid of the ho, yo
Ooh, what you want to say to me
Check it out, curses and verses can cause curses to play tricks. It's in the mixed in the hood to Hollywood it's that thick. For selfish reasons they season a fool to garbage to shit. Spreading the love like antidote even a blind man sees it
They Seasick by my emotions I called it my love potion. Roasting everything in front of me leaving their mind frozen. They quoting me like honeybees' maybe because I'm chosen. Superimposing on me gently with envy their lives broken
Who's Joking, player, haters, traders violating their token? Mad schemes and rapid dreams, a fiend that can't be woken. My frenemies and enemies all thought I was broken. As they quote me visually literally what the f*ck, they smoking
Decoding me like bigotry energy and comedies. No remedies and the making, it just me doing it with ease. I'm that nappy headed magic, and I dread those conspiracies. That's going against me to ruin my life, what for life
Ooh, what you want to say to me
I'll say it again, romantic theories just a theory not a friend. Rococo music is how I use it the testimonies won't end. Pure everlasting trap music can write you off like a pen. That freestyle infantry delinquency behind grins
You got culture deep-rooted booted with bad news. If rap is the answer, Americans never lose. They spitting on tracks, confusing black on black isn't so cool. The earth cracks no hocus pocus go back to school
You know the rules, it's like thirst dirty money and fear. The radio waves for good luck, your self-respect disappears. Are you related to outdated what's going on up in here. You ain't stranded my rap organic before my birth to be clear
Let them panic, my thoughts titanic. It's like gigantic is too small for me I guess I will manage. My dialect jetliner too, I know they want me to land this. In Your mind to watch for signs my flow lava volcanic, and I'm done.
Organic shit, for real, yes they don't know
I don't mean to sound drastic; I got news for those bastards. I can do this like magic, I got more shit than an attic. The top floor status looks up to me I guess ain't the average. From baby carriage twinkle, twinkle I feel I'm single in a marriage
It's holding me captive? nah man ain't Christian or Baptist. I'm alone in this zone, I can see through it like plastic. I'm burping up ashes from my soul from rhythms to classics. I'm deeper than your momma's mattress traumatized by my status
Like pearls in the world atlas. A Bonafide gift without practice. Common sense ain't always common, it can lead to a tragic. The meaning of savage is real play like cutting up a cabbage. I'm on a grind in my mind so I don't choke on your tactics
The fact is I don't care about your simple less flow. Right down to the A, B, C, one, two, three baby let's go. It's so crazy the way I rock this from the hi to the low. This shit is like a prostitute I had to get rid of the ho, yo
Ooh, what you want to say to me
Check it out, curses and verses can cause curses to play tricks. It's in the mixed in the hood to Hollywood it's that thick. For selfish reasons they season a fool to garbage to shit. Spreading the love like antidote even a blind man sees it
They Seasick by my emotions I called it my love potion. Roasting everything in front of me leaving their mind frozen. They quoting me like honeybees' maybe because I'm chosen. Superimposing on me gently with envy their lives broken
Who's Joking, player, haters, traders violating their token? Mad schemes and rapid dreams, a fiend that can't be woken. My frenemies and enemies all thought I was broken. As they quote me visually literally what the f*ck, they smoking
Decoding me like bigotry energy and comedies. No remedies and the making, it just me doing it with ease. I'm that nappy headed magic, and I dread those conspiracies. That's going against me to ruin my life, what for life
Ooh, what you want to say to me
I'll say it again, romantic theories just a theory not a friend. Rococo music is how I use it the testimonies won't end. Pure everlasting trap music can write you off like a pen. That freestyle infantry delinquency behind grins
You got culture deep-rooted booted with bad news. If rap is the answer, Americans never lose. They spitting on tracks, confusing black on black isn't so cool. The earth cracks no hocus pocus go back to school
You know the rules, it's like thirst dirty money and fear. The radio waves for good luck, your self-respect disappears. Are you related to outdated what's going on up in here. You ain't stranded my rap organic before my birth to be clear
Let them panic, my thoughts titanic. It's like gigantic is too small for me I guess I will manage. My dialect jetliner too, I know they want me to land this. In Your mind to watch for signs my flow lava volcanic, and I'm done.
Writer: Victor Hill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid