I had ate so many nights, I'm becoming skinny fat
I had ate so many nights, I'm becoming skinny fat
I got rice, Granola bars, Fruity Loops and Apple Jacks
You-you and me might never click, but most def' we gonna clack
If you keep saying my name, Terminator, "I'll be back"
(Promise you, I'll follow you)
(Promise you, probably promise you I'll follow you)
Fucked up
Touched down, Balrog whip, I'm pulling up with sick
Going through putrescence as I'm searching for the essence
Automatic, I do it effortless
Tense driply, Fresh prince fit
Ask yourself this, "Who are you to question it?" (Who are you?)
Shoes have the spikes on them, I'm not going on hikes in them
Crazy fabrics, and the hair do look like silk (Crazy)
She's my little princess, I will never lose my interest (Nah)
Invest in your business, fuck it, I'll buy your whole Pinterest (Boards)
This niceness, I cannot settle for less
Check mate, mate, but I'm not playing chess (No, I'm not)
What you're talking 'bout? I'm not hearing that
I'm mixing up the medicine, put no fear in that
If you wanna get down bad, there's no shame in that
If I find something to blame, best believe I'm blaming that
Willy Wonka, if you wanna, I'll pull rabbits out the hat
I'll be playing hard to get, on this guitar, no strings attached
If I did pass y'all the game, now I'm saying give it back
Me, I'm living as a dog, but I'm nine lives pussy cat
Going 4D in my mind, I'll draw up a tesseract
Spitting way too many words, you can swim in what I spat (Drain)
Fuck a Mic, I want a life, switch it up for battle axe
I'm a jack of many cards, I'm a master of my craft
I had ate so many nights, I'm becoming skinny fat
I got rice, Granola bars, Fruity Loops and Apple Jacks
You and me might never click, but most def' we gonna clack
If you keep saying my name, Terminator, "I'll be back"
Fucked up the touch down, Balrog whip, I'm pulling up with sick
Balrog whips, I'll take you to the abyss
Red light gains in the mirror look like Zyzz
A cold gets cold, at the top like Everest
Evil eye of the crest, never rest
I put designer vest on my fucking chest like a wrestler
Got a lot of hate in your heart, let it fester
Holy nothing, but I respect the vessel
Let me make this iceberg effort
Titanic, she both pretty and petite
Ask her if she wanna be with drain, of course she did
Cinderella fella, yeah the shoes a perfect fit
This is what you get if you're lit
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