[Intro: Chase Moore]
Yeah
Fuck wit’ me

[Verse 1: Chase Moore]
It’s the stone-cold killer, flow iller, soul-stealer
Bone-chiller, dome-peeler, fo’-sipper
Oh my God on my job I’m Grodd, a gorilla
If my style is up for auction I’m the sole bidder
Not for sale, I can tell it got ‘em so bitter
Flip the sample get to chopping up the product like a coke dealer
Got ‘em nodding like a zombie I’m so Thriller
My heart’s a winter in Milwaukee walking on a cold river
Snow blizzard in the weather report, yeah
It’s fair warning so prepare for the storm
Living in a different climate where the weird is the norm
And I’m here for it, I’m cheering individuals on
I support originality
Hate, is a cancer and I seen ‘em warp reality wit’ morbid mentalities
All that matters is being yourself
Prove the disbelievers wrong wit’ what you see in yourself, yeah

[Chorus: Pass]
I was tripping now I’m out the way ‘do
Mainey how I’m living gotta lay low
I can’t even listen what you say though
If you ain’t tryna build what you came for, yeah
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