Letras
Xing you out like what's in the variable
Spreading the sound from mono to stereo
Rep for my tribe like what's the scenario
Dropped out the sky in Toronto, Ontario
Nut until burial, it's evolution
These brothers got motion like they Isaac Newton
I'm silently shooting my mouth I'm just viewing
My styles computing in high resolution
Design executions of all opposition slow
Motion, intrusive thoughts out to your visuals
Adding the decimals, commas on commas
The dollar sign front just to stunt on you imbeciles
Morons, you dummies, you troglodyte trolls
You doubted, you punked me, you're all of my foes
I'll hold it down steady on all of my toes
Til I run out of bars like I've gone on parole
Fuck holding the throne, this is everybody's seat
We let everybody speak, make sure that everybody eats
Hol up, hol up, hol my phone, this is everybody's keep
Gnaw with everybody's teeth, make sure that everybody eats
Paint me your enemy, make me look villainous
Making my legacy out of these villages
I am the realest there is out the cinemas
Good and the bad and the ugliest images
Don't need new friends, just insatiable opps
Iron to iron my blade is on top
Ya yearning for earnings to take to the urn and
It's childish all just because of the internet
Cigarette butts in the red solo cups
Illiterate fucks licking envelope cuts
Winning with luck is still better than losing
Got pure bread your wallet is filled up with mutt
Since back to King Tut or wherever you're sending me
I am the ultimate, building my tenancy
I am the the consummate hater ascending the
Throne not to own it but vacate indefinitely
Fuck holding the throne, this is everybody's seat
We let everybody speak, make sure that everybody eats
Hol up, hol up, hol my phone, this is everybody's keep
Gnaw with everybody's teeth, make sure that everybody eats
We worship as kings, us regular people