[Intro]
Everything vibrates
I can
I look at, uhhh, chairs and they, I can see the waves
And, and it's, it's pulsating, vibrating
And this, I-I-I can, everything turns into vibrations
It's like everything is falling apart
My eyes are an electronic microscope
And I can see all the atoms, all the atoms and everything
Everything pulsates
[Verse 1]
Uh huh, uh huh, ayo
The kicks I rock is made of snakeskin for all the cobras that I killed on my lawn
They smile in ya face, give handshakes, but want you gone
Salty 'cause I'm far beyond all the shit they on
They washed up, lookin' sick, and my whole fit Vuitton
I read her hеart, skipped a beat when shе gripped my palm
She knew that I'd go on to be a don
And say fuck the system like some black soldiers in Vietnam
If it's right to me, fuck if you feel it's wrong
I drove a hearse to the studio session, I came to kill your song
And a pine box for your body, so we can send you home
Weird niggas tryna carbon copy don't resemble Rome
Originality is essential, I see too many clones
And maricons, tryna play a part
Cowards lacking heart, like a face tat, you'll forever be a mark
Live in the ocean just to feed the shark
They acknowledge I'm on fire now, before they couldn't see the spark
Now they hold the art in high regard like I'm Mozart
Hope the clean money scheme don't fuck up like Ozark
Everything vibrates
I can
I look at, uhhh, chairs and they, I can see the waves
And, and it's, it's pulsating, vibrating
And this, I-I-I can, everything turns into vibrations
It's like everything is falling apart
My eyes are an electronic microscope
And I can see all the atoms, all the atoms and everything
Everything pulsates
[Verse 1]
Uh huh, uh huh, ayo
The kicks I rock is made of snakeskin for all the cobras that I killed on my lawn
They smile in ya face, give handshakes, but want you gone
Salty 'cause I'm far beyond all the shit they on
They washed up, lookin' sick, and my whole fit Vuitton
I read her hеart, skipped a beat when shе gripped my palm
She knew that I'd go on to be a don
And say fuck the system like some black soldiers in Vietnam
If it's right to me, fuck if you feel it's wrong
I drove a hearse to the studio session, I came to kill your song
And a pine box for your body, so we can send you home
Weird niggas tryna carbon copy don't resemble Rome
Originality is essential, I see too many clones
And maricons, tryna play a part
Cowards lacking heart, like a face tat, you'll forever be a mark
Live in the ocean just to feed the shark
They acknowledge I'm on fire now, before they couldn't see the spark
Now they hold the art in high regard like I'm Mozart
Hope the clean money scheme don't fuck up like Ozark
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