[Chorus]
Make a .strandberg guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop, I said
Make a Kiesel guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop
[Verse 1]
I knew I was a monster since the day that I started
Got that rockstar energy, my brain is retarded
Comin' in with a bang and the game is my target
I don't care whether I am famous, discarded
Played with the stars, hated, or acclaimed as an artist
'Cause the stupid shit I say, I'm gonna say it regardless (Say it)
Doesn't make a difference if it's labeled as garbage
Every rhyme I relay can be equated with arson, look
Yeah, I'm somethin' like Vulthuryol
Underground beast with the heat for the vocals y'all
Predatory punchlines com-prise the protocol
Doin' it big like the beaver in Wynona y'all
'Cause I'm the prime assailant
When it comes to investigatin' crimes of language
Any time of day I will devise a statement
That linguistically'll leave foes confined in cages
[Chorus]
Make a .strandberg guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop (Ayy)
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block (Block)
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop, I said (Pop, pop)
Make a Kiesel guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop (They 'bout to drop)
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'll knock a opp head off like McKinney's guitar
When I'm consistently deliverin' the grittiest bars (Bars)
In my Daron mindset, I write while sitting in cars
If you think you a goliath I'm Davidian large
You grab the bull by the horns but he's privy to charge
No one understands my shit, guess I should shimmy to Mars
Away from where descendants of the simians are
And all the extraterrestrial indigenous are
I just be chillin' with the aliens, vibin' up in their sections
Something like motherfuckin' Biden before election
Ain't hidin', don't want protection, my mind is my only weapon
Any violence-laden reference is a childish show of flexin'
I'm just fuckin' with the words, puttin' the dick in dictionary (Ew)
Pry my eyes out and I'ma still be a visionary
Imagery I paint is too quaint to fit in Pictionary
Scribbles that you make don't even make it through preliminaries
[Outro]
Make a .strandberg guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop
Make a .strandberg guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop, I said
Make a Kiesel guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop
[Verse 1]
I knew I was a monster since the day that I started
Got that rockstar energy, my brain is retarded
Comin' in with a bang and the game is my target
I don't care whether I am famous, discarded
Played with the stars, hated, or acclaimed as an artist
'Cause the stupid shit I say, I'm gonna say it regardless (Say it)
Doesn't make a difference if it's labeled as garbage
Every rhyme I relay can be equated with arson, look
Yeah, I'm somethin' like Vulthuryol
Underground beast with the heat for the vocals y'all
Predatory punchlines com-prise the protocol
Doin' it big like the beaver in Wynona y'all
'Cause I'm the prime assailant
When it comes to investigatin' crimes of language
Any time of day I will devise a statement
That linguistically'll leave foes confined in cages
[Chorus]
Make a .strandberg guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop (Ayy)
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block (Block)
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop, I said (Pop, pop)
Make a Kiesel guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop (They 'bout to drop)
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'll knock a opp head off like McKinney's guitar
When I'm consistently deliverin' the grittiest bars (Bars)
In my Daron mindset, I write while sitting in cars
If you think you a goliath I'm Davidian large
You grab the bull by the horns but he's privy to charge
No one understands my shit, guess I should shimmy to Mars
Away from where descendants of the simians are
And all the extraterrestrial indigenous are
I just be chillin' with the aliens, vibin' up in their sections
Something like motherfuckin' Biden before election
Ain't hidin', don't want protection, my mind is my only weapon
Any violence-laden reference is a childish show of flexin'
I'm just fuckin' with the words, puttin' the dick in dictionary (Ew)
Pry my eyes out and I'ma still be a visionary
Imagery I paint is too quaint to fit in Pictionary
Scribbles that you make don't even make it through preliminaries
[Outro]
Make a .strandberg guitar out a opp
No head, bro dead, his whole squad 'boutta drop
Nothin' but some body-ody-odies 'round the block
You the kite string, and right now you 'boutta pop
( louiedro )
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