Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Domo Genesis]
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Shoot for the sky like a church league, y’all heard me
Absurd G, chickens clucking for bird seeds
But I gotta apologize, no Greece like Xerxes
Won’t heat or burn me, I’m the coolest nigga here
Usually defecation, now I’m pissing in your ear
My tablet is the ratchet and the pistols in the rear
I’ll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Smoking then later on, I bone them like Skeletor
What would I sell this for, this is free distribution
Style, they straight jack it like mental institutions
Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing
She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing
Yeah, cause I’m the Super Sega Genesis
Salute me, game: invented it, and you can’t get no membership, little bitch
[Verse 2: K-Mars]
Im a hippie and I keep it 1hunna
The rap game right nows a motherfucking tundra
Love in the state goddamn I get a ton of
These rappers be mirages, while I just be me
A shitload of glasses raised, too much 3d
My lines airplanes but inspect them and they become bandanas
Yea that white overhead like Halloween phantoms
Just put some artwork up for sale try to buy it
You guessing I got a lot on my plate
Nah
Im on a diet, Because I keep it positive
And if you keep it positive
Then that’s what you attract
And when im on a track
Best know that El Paso has my back
Hold up
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