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Hold up rigor mortis
This shit crazy like an episode of Rick and Morty
They supportive and all on board, but that new wave's gonna flip them over
So here we are, on the same topic but that same page is a different story
Like your life's boring, and mine's not
When I hit the booth and I start recording
Hit the play button, hear me say something
Damn he made something you probably won't like
Feel sensations, like I'm on vacation in a new location
Tryna make a playlist for the songs I don't like
She like my poshness, she thinks I'm polite
Can't control I, blue to red like them flashing po-lights
Damn I'm so nice, I'm rocking no ice
It's neat, but lemme break it down for a minute
I could explain it but you still won't get it
I'm really in a hurry on the dash so I'm splitting
They all look at me like that boy done did it
You know I don't stretch cuz the cap ain't fitted
I'm a pest in the game that they can't get rid of
Up and coming rapper like my names Shortlisted
I'm going back in like I just re-enlisted
Watching me slide on the capital
Killing the game on a casual
Checking my picture, the camera
Giving your bitch all the hits and the stamina, ooh
I am so Golden just throw me a bone
Region been flopping since Beezus been home
Baby, you're looking worried
Surely I'm back, but don't call me Shirley
Your bitch spinning that Overtime
Take my Beefeater over lime
Drinking and smoking been at it again
Smoking a rapper while sipping the gin
Envision the grin, your streams looking low, like what?
Call the commissioner in
Soon I'll be sliding my cylinder in
There's not a thing that we're similar in, Beezus, whoa