
Eyes On You Shwabadi (Ft. Jonathan Young)
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[Verse 1: Shwabadi]
We call this progress
Path to the future's ruthless
Out with the old when it suits ya (You're useless)
Bound to the souls, I'm accruing influence
And down with the folk that are proving a nuisance (Right?)
Foolish to stand against the movement
My crew laid the blueprint
Then built an empire in lieu of your ruins (Yeah)
My viewers all over the city are shooters
I just say the word and they do it
Buddy, don't go bringing a penknife into a tech fight
Headline: Found another dead deer in thе headlights
Well, I'm richer than a mothеrfucker
Hung like I'm an equine
Turn them into patients if they test mine (Yeah)
LED and my vision is vibrant
Vis-á-vis, he verse me? I get violent
Meal for three, peep the venison frying (Yuh)
Virtual, never virtuous, we tyrants (Bitch!)
[Pre-Chorus: Shwabadi]
This just in!
There's been sightings of a certain has-been radio demon skulking around Pentagram City
Hahaha, who the fuck cares?
We call this progress
Path to the future's ruthless
Out with the old when it suits ya (You're useless)
Bound to the souls, I'm accruing influence
And down with the folk that are proving a nuisance (Right?)
Foolish to stand against the movement
My crew laid the blueprint
Then built an empire in lieu of your ruins (Yeah)
My viewers all over the city are shooters
I just say the word and they do it
Buddy, don't go bringing a penknife into a tech fight
Headline: Found another dead deer in thе headlights
Well, I'm richer than a mothеrfucker
Hung like I'm an equine
Turn them into patients if they test mine (Yeah)
LED and my vision is vibrant
Vis-á-vis, he verse me? I get violent
Meal for three, peep the venison frying (Yuh)
Virtual, never virtuous, we tyrants (Bitch!)
[Pre-Chorus: Shwabadi]
This just in!
There's been sightings of a certain has-been radio demon skulking around Pentagram City
Hahaha, who the fuck cares?
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