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(This one's for the LYMER tape)
Yuh, Polymer back in the studio cooking
Still ain't doin' no studio booking
I'm still packing my studio cookies
I know that y'all rookies still goin' back and forth
In a whole 'nother setup
Better go get up, better go get you Barettas
But no that don't make you flow better
My flow be wetter, my flow go through your umbrella
I be freestyling and writing my verses together
Rhymes on rhymes by letter by letter
I don't even care if I'm saying something, I just bring it together
Heat seeker, I ain't talkin' no leather
'Bout to kill this whole game
You better stop writing those verses, start writing vendettas
Yea, like, what's up with that?
Mhm, yea
Uh, let me please ya, I got some teasers
Four lined up like Weezer
Lemon squeeze a beat out of me
And you gon' pay some fees or bye to Deezer
I can't believe y'all tried to lock my deeds up
Here's a keeper: Stay off my seat or I might raise your peach fuzz
I'm like Weezy, might count a millie, a millie
I'm really merely affiliated
With all these "Who's" and "What's" and "Really's"
Glide on top of this sample like wheelies
Go too far and it might kill me
Just might give you a thrill (Thrill)
Only by keeping it real (Real)
Nothing to keep concealed ('Cealed)
I'm the whale, you some krill (Krill)
Never catch me poppin' pills
They raising my medical bills (Bills)
Keeping my eye on the industry
I don't think they messing with my ethnicity
Thinking different, I'd be poppin' off instantly
Like a ministry type employed
I believe in my lord
Dodged the coppers, I'm invested in cords
No listening, I'm invested in chords
Never gotta sign me an accord
They make me feel like a pineapple cored
Tryna put my soul in a void
It's something I'd like to avoid
Okay, okay, okay, in the meantime, everybody make some noise
Make some noise, noise
Y'all be doing some fishy business on a surface level like some koi's
I'm riding in my own seat
Rolling on 1, yea I'm Dat Boi
Yea, I'm classic baby
I'm a Big Bang Fantasic baby
Favorite number three, that's a hat trick, baby
You ain't Barbie girl, you're just plastic, baby
Time ain't too elastic, baby
Too much of it might drive you crazy
Better watch your mental gymnastics, baby