You see my numbers going up, you wonder how I did it
With such an ugly face, you'd think that I'd be down in minutes
Stress on me like the powder finish
Got the face of a monster but still you know that I'll be counting digits
Rap game Satan, no patience
For that bullshit, you can save it
Comme Des Garçons all up in your face bitch
Got it in spades, I'm all aces
Grapes in the sun, bitch I'm racing
Feeling femdom with all the leather and the laces
Bitch, I'm a bear, better know your placement
Don't mean to be scary, that's just how my face is
Sting like a bee, move like a butterfly
Yeah I have that effect, I'm the result of ruptured time
I'm a creature, I'm a mutant, I approach, you want to hide
I'm just here for the bag, you better show me what's inside
All in all, it's all in arm's reach
After all, you fuckers all weak
I could clown y'all all week
Makeup get the insecure men feeling salty
Pocket the plastic like polly
Positive action is partial
Put it on patches for punks
They'll probably pass it in parchment
Bail funds and activist marches
No fucking accident
You should listen to smarter folks
You should learn what detraction is
You should be more empathetic when people say that it's happening
Use your privilege to stop the rich elites from being savages
Righteous killer, I put MAPs in body bags
Won't let anyone on the map fall for that
You see my numbers going up, you wonder how I did it
With such an ugly face, you'd think that I'd be down in minutes
Stress on me like the powder finish
Got the face of a monster but still you know that I'll be counting digits
All balls, no bite
Speak loud just to get dropped on sight
You've lost all light
Thought this what you wanted, how you talked all night
Made you run that shit back like you're Sony Michell
Got you singing for both sides like Joni Mitchell
I'm not verified, but I act so official
If you can't handle chaos, I hope to miss you
Bitch I'm ugly
Rap game Satan, no patience
For that bullshit, you can save it
Comme Des Garçons all up in your face bitch
Got it in spades, I'm all aces
Grapes in the sun, bitch I'm racing
Feeling femdom with all the leather and the laces
Bitch, I'm a bear, better know your placement
Don't mean to be scary, that's just how my face is
With such an ugly face, you'd think that I'd be down in minutes
Stress on me like the powder finish
Got the face of a monster but still you know that I'll be counting digits
Rap game Satan, no patience
For that bullshit, you can save it
Comme Des Garçons all up in your face bitch
Got it in spades, I'm all aces
Grapes in the sun, bitch I'm racing
Feeling femdom with all the leather and the laces
Bitch, I'm a bear, better know your placement
Don't mean to be scary, that's just how my face is
Sting like a bee, move like a butterfly
Yeah I have that effect, I'm the result of ruptured time
I'm a creature, I'm a mutant, I approach, you want to hide
I'm just here for the bag, you better show me what's inside
All in all, it's all in arm's reach
After all, you fuckers all weak
I could clown y'all all week
Makeup get the insecure men feeling salty
Pocket the plastic like polly
Positive action is partial
Put it on patches for punks
They'll probably pass it in parchment
Bail funds and activist marches
No fucking accident
You should listen to smarter folks
You should learn what detraction is
You should be more empathetic when people say that it's happening
Use your privilege to stop the rich elites from being savages
Righteous killer, I put MAPs in body bags
Won't let anyone on the map fall for that
You see my numbers going up, you wonder how I did it
With such an ugly face, you'd think that I'd be down in minutes
Stress on me like the powder finish
Got the face of a monster but still you know that I'll be counting digits
All balls, no bite
Speak loud just to get dropped on sight
You've lost all light
Thought this what you wanted, how you talked all night
Made you run that shit back like you're Sony Michell
Got you singing for both sides like Joni Mitchell
I'm not verified, but I act so official
If you can't handle chaos, I hope to miss you
Bitch I'm ugly
Rap game Satan, no patience
For that bullshit, you can save it
Comme Des Garçons all up in your face bitch
Got it in spades, I'm all aces
Grapes in the sun, bitch I'm racing
Feeling femdom with all the leather and the laces
Bitch, I'm a bear, better know your placement
Don't mean to be scary, that's just how my face is
( Z the Stranger )
www.ChordsAZ.com