1. |
Intro
00:48
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Ultimate flyness driving up the highway
With the Lambo with the soul sounds provided
You can’t deny it the orchestra made it
Women out fascinated about the crowd favorite
The futuristic Willy dynamite
On the U eighty seven mic
You know what the U eighty seven like
Track with nice beans and rice
I’m the theme for the night show up in luxury
My private jet two floors up right above me
My feet are up on the console so comfy
Music I pass out around the country
City streets say it’s harder than concrete
Party where the utmost meet
Pearly whites the chief see her teeth before her cheeks
Voice classic like a Chevy Caprice
With white walls all day
Smooth shot like Steve Konye (?)
Tony fly up in the sky real high
Ultimate standing and commanding
Number one chief rocker found me foot locker
Gotta make sure the foot game stay proper
Dr Octagon got the glass got the vodka
Little greenery Mary Jane helicopter
Pen another chapter wicked like cancer
Belly dancers dance sweat out the answers
Meanwhile one of them chick from Fanta’s
Commercial tripping off the kid bananas
Got what you want if it’s real not weave
And be like the plant after this just leave
Cuff links crooked heart short sleeve
Bubble bath you’re fortunate not me
Rap revenues heh low key
Marvel at the heroes but watch for Loki
While I so slightly conjure Marley
Girl fit me in your schedule if it’s an orgy
I’m so far ahead I’m tomorrow
My styles unexplained like the pyramids
While social media stay greedier
Somebody fucked up my Wikipedia
I have way more features than the average
Me and rap got a marriage
It’s shaky sometimes we face divorce
My vocals separates me from the local
I don’t listen to rap songs of boasting
Hang on I got a chicken in the oven that’s roasting
Her lips secluded my space don’t intrude it
I got a small circle you ain’t included
This game is polluted
I swim through shark infested waters
To rescue my daughter
Hope they don’t marry nobody like me
Need a man who they can marry and put they feet in the sea
I left New York now I’m living in N.C.
Papa got a brand new bag
You went from James to Jenny
Now he’s a brand new now can you chase the X
Yeah I got big teeth and I still got specks, next
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Ultimate flyness driving up the highway
With the Lambo with the soul sounds provided
You can't deny it the orchestra made it
Women out fascinated about the crowd favorite
The futuristic Willy dynamite
On the U eighty seven mic
You know what the U eighty seven like
Track with nice beans and rice
I'm the theme for the night show up in luxury
My private jet two floors up right above me
My feet are up on the console so comfy
Music I pass out around the country
City streets say it's harder than concrete
Party where the utmost meet
Pearly whites the chief see her teeth before her cheeks
Voice classic like a Chevy Caprice
With white walls all day
Smooth shot like Steve Konye
Tony fly up in the sky real high
Ultimate standing and commanding
Number one chief rocker found me foot locker
Gotta make sure the foot game stay proper
Dr Octagon got the glass got the vodka
Little greenery Mary Jane helicopter
Pen another chapter wicked like cancer
Belly dancers dance sweat out the answers
Meanwhile one of them chick from Fanta's
Commercial tripping off the kid bananas
Got what you want if it's real not weave
And be like the plant after this just leave
Cuff links crooked heart short sleeve
Bubble bath you're fortunate not me
Rap revenues heh low key
Marvel at the heroes but watch for Loki
While I so slightly conjure Marley
Girl fit me in your schedule if it's an orgy
I'm so far ahead I'm tomorrow
My styles unexplained like the pyramids
While social media stay greedier
Somebody fucked up my Wikipedia
I have way more features than the average
Me and rap got a marriage
It's shaky sometimes we face divorce
My vocals separates me from the local
I don't listen to rap songs of boasting
Hang on I got a chicken in the oven that's roasting
Her lips secluded my space don't intrude it
I got a small circle you ain't included
This game is polluted
I swim through shark infested waters
To rescue my daughter
Hope they don't marry nobody like me
Need a man who they can marry and put they feet in the sea
I left New York now I'm living in N.C.
Papa got a brand new bag
You went from James to Jenny
Now he's a brand new now can you chase the X
Yeah I got big teeth and I still got specks, next
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3. |
No Apologies
01:49
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Still in the field ill will
To drive this blind it takes skills feel
Spirit kisses aggressively chill
A sec from that minute we called time to kill
Pitfall denial a quick Heineken
I need my vitamin yo the nitrogen
Fresh out the lion’s den rocking the lion’s skin
Minor scratches back bitch you heard of him
Nah, well that’s your loss bossman
Targets trigger happy sport marksman
More offerings when I offer offerings
Ironically alone close coffins
Cemented words blurred suppresses cough fit
And I ain’t even yet made my coffee
Cemented words suppress cough fit
And I ain’t even make my
Yo I told Art I need a bad señorita
Paparazzi spot her out a cheetah
Slick Mama Mia fascinate I’m a keeper
Somehow kinda golden like a keeper
Receive bruh free kicks cheaper
Offside trick til her knees raw
Online order picked up store ha
For more a the latest installments
Tell your mama up the weekly allowance
Unsure stake perceived flawless
For that took account fired accountants
Fuck your vict mentality
Sacrifices made no handouts thats clarity
Restraint maintain my sanity
Handcuffed murdered verses no apologies
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Choice words
this village damned
The final speech
Closed off the cold world
What's underneath
Catacomb
Strange sequence genome
Five deep in the trunk
Of fleetwood Brougham
Keep it straight
Don't arouse
Don't mind the crowds
I think i'm getting sick
Heart beating loud
Nerves steel
Squeals from the belts on the pulleys wheels
Dont see traps
When head over heels
Chew on red hots
You hot head i
confused inbred
Eat lead
Better to sink instead
This life
Never meant to be mild
got the selfish tendencies an only child
Under stairs he kept
No sounds
Lopped off the tongue
He wept
Next rounds
Let off
Gloves off
No restraint
Personality of dry paint
The evidence tainted
Like the love
Convict anyway
Can’t change a hog in mud
long as he don't inseminate
Only time before he incriminate
Loose lips
Make for the long trips
Use him for the bait
An Watch the gag reel
Both hands shake
When appeal denied
No reason for a last meal
You dead inside
Hideous glare parricide kids aware Magnetism religious care to bare
Outer space no oxygen seen better days
Unfazed on my purpose I’m not amaze
Trying censor the wordplay
Dicey roll blades in my ashtray
Adorned the latest craze
Rare form cassette reel this a Monday
No cosplay around me
Penetration heron on me
In your system antiviral free
Court date two biscuit butter pleas Suffer gutter please trouble double Siamese
Turn the clock backwards work orange green
Lately seems dated gabardines
Aged sage kept canned sardines
Laugh all gas facing the judge
Laugh I’ll pass facing the grudge
Laugh y’all ass face it a dud
Laugh while I blast faces a slugs
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5. |
Stylized Art
02:04
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For this pulpit rock arenas
Niña bad bat shit bananas
Clip peel nigga feel my anger
Front cameras fold your bandannas
Niggaz lack respect got no manners
With dem hammers pulled out dem pampers
Still a fetus aquatic sagas
Wet marijuana dusted vodka
If it’s drama keep the temp lava
Sticks aimed at your piñatas
Chief rocka number one Chewbacca
Furred out big poppa
Fish lobster actors Oscars
Dish monster laughter doctored
The medicine then destroyed the formula
Turn your lights off visit the coroner
Let go bomb Hiroshima jesus
Walk on water wisdom hair recede it’s
Manifestations of a lost genius
Who pen how he trolls below freezing
Point when anoint climatic no features
Style marinated bust through your speakers
Double Ds jiggling bleachers
Niggaz snakes sneaky sneakers
Blown cartridge blown off cartilage
Shottie awesome crime wave corporate
For the profit situation morbid
Obese for the green moving orange
Counterclockwise four in the morning
Cpap kids blatantly snoring
Pin point pinball shots surely
Vandalize the scoreboard when bored G
Van Damn kicks flicks from my baddest bitch
I’m in the cockpit jackpot past lit
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6. |
Cold Summer Breeze
03:11
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Slowly getting to the bread
Some say it’s getting to my head
Slowly getting to the bread
Some say it’s getting to my head
Getting chedda nigga broke niggaz tend to hate me
Bitches get dimensional three
Bottom to the top stockpiling felonies
Arms a the law longing for my pedigree
Devil’s lettuce for the menace color me gangrene
Settle in the medicine created an offspring
From my book of rhyme labels won’t see
Taste test what’ve cooked throughout the ordeal
What you call real gimmick free this cornmeal
Bread out the oven cooking soul these carbs feel
King abandoned title lost battle field
Rivals front my rifle forced to kill
Assault battery rechargeable penalties
Decimals out of place breathe enemies
Let them in too close that be end you see
Niggas, killers, drug dealers this therapy
Give them lock jaws each misery
I’m hot boy born in the cold fucking summer breeze
Wasn’t there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear
Wasn’t there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear
Your odds off snitch leaking cop car
Sniper leave him leaking there subpar
Calmly move around chess piece assess war
My chessboard amateurs sweat nectar
Lightning speed fist from out the North Star
Pray avatars they keep it meta par
Bang heads against the walls of my draws yeah the party doesn’t stalls until the alcohol absorbed
I drink to sleep seven days a week
Recycled repeat this drink on me
What I preach never practice piece a shit kapish
Liver lease crack another bottle increase
The tolerance chemically imbalance
No challenge substance abuse fuck my talent
Fueled high lost, cold and callous
Second ride a terrace overlooking Dallas
Fascinated groupie should be embarrassed
With ya cotton picking style ya cop it out of clearance, section
Wasn’t there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear
Wasn’t there, still instilled fear
Behind gears, curtains everywhere
Rein thunderstorm, slight tear
Thunderstorm rain, slight smear
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It’s your party you cry if you want to
Get high if you want to if your vibe so provides you
Your orgie sacrifices all you
Cash rule meanwhile lies factually true
Razor cut sharp looking papered up
Dapper up Daffy Duck mad at what
Mad at us backwards don’t add up
Complex huh we talking calculus
As the world turn the paper rolls cash app
Lil short screaming where the hash at?
Manipulating words witty lab rat
A hundred thousand stash on that nasdaq
Pineapple in the skies when impatient
Praying to God while pleading to satan
I’m penning scriptures revelation
John Hancock paper litigations
Woke up where we left off three seasons deep
Variations of your channel I skim through your dreams
Snooze reap more sleep dead counting sheep
Broken toys by your feet mommy missing a week
And my pops you know the deal no closure still
T.V. guide Bill Cosby eighties kid
Different strokes for different folks
The cable builds a brighter future though tainted still
Imaginary friends surreal
No praises lost afraid a frail kid
Blazing trails unknowing made to kill
This the way we live displaying hate daily skills
Set reminder only changes change
Continually separated space
Commercial short yo evading the stakes
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8. |
Behind the Scenes
03:08
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Safety deposits risky transactions
The common denominator talking fractions
Decimals in place gaining traction
No satisfaction amongst the distractions
New attraction mad max taxing
Eyes burgundy it’s time for some action
Fingering Toni Braxton in a Aston
Martin St Martins winters Aspens
Barcelona spent my night Benz
Call her over chocha serpent
Pass time past tense
Lay over take over make rent
Scribble shit to dirt and then get paid
Put you on a tee shirt if you lust fame
Butane doubt I need to explain
Damage does to brain highly octane
Light the fire quit hogging the bong
Bonita I see ya still got it going on
Tonight every throw thrown long
Hail Marys arm pen bombs
Mad she got the night off spray lysol
Bad she got the right boss rated hot sauce
Chicken wings hats off
Burger King muffin she made for my hot dog
Prognosis splash post massage
ER triage the medicine discharge
In her odyssey screaming oh lard
This old fart still got it from the jump start
Body pump shottie body dumped
Hottie probably got me for the dunk
Ain’t the funk then you probably got it wrong
This cocaine stunt freaky in her thongs
And this Ray Ban devilish menace self aborts
Ain’ta game Edison electrify the sport
Fuel off pressure fluffers keep me hard
Use your smarts apart V card
Punched in for the night clock in no prob
Out the morn moans steals the job
Light the fire quit hogging the bong
Bonita I see ya still got it going on
Tonight every throw thrown long
Hail Marys arm pen both bombs
I’m John Holmes bagging vintage hoes
Expensive blow check out the Levi’s clothes
Star a the show porno flicks composed
Fetish for toes aesthetics get the gold
Retro 8 mm film explore
Before foreplay eyeing my neighbor’s whore
Hardcore I know she love it extra raw
Pendulum swings condoms corner store
War appetite have her all fours
Dog in the fight from in to outdoors
Headed to the bookstore entered back door
I be your mentor WhatsApp til you more mature
Her system explosion pushing
Episode expose hoes gone missing
Bozo mission oh no we cold twist them
Smoke more ism bold blade incision
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9. |
Rephrased
00:43
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Trying censor the wordplay
Dicey roll blades in my ashtray
Adorned the latest craze
Rare form cassette reel this a Monday
No cosplay around me
Penetration heron on me
In your system antiviral free
Court date two biscuit butter pleas Suffer gutter please trouble double Siamese
Turn the clock backwards work orange green
Lately seems dated gabardines
Aged sage kept canned sardines
Laugh all gas facing the judge
Laugh I’ll pass facing the grudge
Laugh y’all ass face it a dud
Laugh while I blast faces a slugs
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10. |
Life Has No Chorus
03:02
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let the rude boy slide thru
Shit I brew reverses IQs
Slight stew nothing special but it’s new
Bar be pressurized prior to the que
Sneezed salute statue bless the time capsule
Cemented in your graph black thoughts shackles
Suck me vacuum corpse waving back cool
labor of my fruits actualized barstool
The matches strikes back fresh batch
Swimming in her dead pool casually consumed
By the happenings unmasked and clearly at you
Is that you?
Yo check the
Kangol low cold calahoue no
Feel different in to outro
Hammered ammo so wasteful
double vision troubled disgraceful
bag this paper up fingers paper cuts
Click molasses tech sway wake em up
Folgers my cup overfill it yuh
Stuck on go I ain’t done enough
Let a crack addict take a crack at it
Amongst the madness static reimagined
Yeah a famine let’s reexamine
this knowledge no college could ever fathom
Duels losses permanently skewed Views
from this altitude chasing lost youth
Up early in my prime feeling awful
But better than regrets for them checks neglectful
Past’s shadow passed disrespectful
Past’s shadow cast disrespect who
here straining burden of the proof
Here tainted premeditated shoot
Hold eight a that simply plain and fact
keep it honest from mileages I’ll adapt
In this atmosphere no man I fear strapped
Drug molecules fueled relapse
Up the dosage still loud ain’t enough
Up the dosage still loud ain’t enough
Up the dosage still loud ain’t enough
Up the dosage still loud ain’t enough
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11. |
Fish (ft. Elepharmers)
01:52
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I caught a fish toss it back it was practice
Catnip wits lost it, it happens
Whirlwind spin, sins to offspring
Offering, once in a life king
Binge in insanity, the fat lady sings
Fill Holy Ghost indoctrinating doctrines
Hate escalates, passing passion
action packed
Sugar and cream, extra costly
Fuck you and your fucking coffee
Your expresso good morning Gatsby
Reside with cats, we eat rat meat
Dance off, two left feet
Perfect timing, feast elites
Diamond minding clearly HD
Gems flemmy, biopsie pass week
Doctor a cure and we sold it off cheap
But find time to fine comb combover
Twenty years asleep, induced coma
With growing rumors, like a tumor
Chemo paper bias still drown
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Arturo Banbini Barcelona, Spain
Barcelona
Controversial Producer, Beat Maker and Double
Bassist
Vinyl Digger and Spaghetti lover
Arturo is bringing back that 70's Italian Movies Flavour to his Beats
A cinematic, psychedelic and sometimes naive touch
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