Flatline Wilkinson (Ft. Wretch 32)
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[Chorus: Talay Riley]
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
78,000 screaming sounds like a horror film
It's just me and my mic, now this cannot be real
I missed education, I was listening to Lauryn Hill
Every verse magic, the rapping version of Copperfield
Rolling round in them foreign wheels
Duplicate is high, you must be popping a lot of pills
The revolution's gotta be filmed
I'm a braveheart, I wear the trousers and not a kilt, nah
See, I kill with my art
I aim for the heart, I'm Wilkinson sharp
I took the sword out the stone, still I swing with my bars
In the race to longevity, I feel to come last
Yeah, I chill with the stars, I sleep with 'em sometimes
We wake up on Mars, that's just how we ménage
And I've killed every venue in a thousand-mile radius
You need a vaccine, man, you killers couldn't play with us
[Chorus: Talay Riley]
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
78,000 screaming sounds like a horror film
It's just me and my mic, now this cannot be real
I missed education, I was listening to Lauryn Hill
Every verse magic, the rapping version of Copperfield
Rolling round in them foreign wheels
Duplicate is high, you must be popping a lot of pills
The revolution's gotta be filmed
I'm a braveheart, I wear the trousers and not a kilt, nah
See, I kill with my art
I aim for the heart, I'm Wilkinson sharp
I took the sword out the stone, still I swing with my bars
In the race to longevity, I feel to come last
Yeah, I chill with the stars, I sleep with 'em sometimes
We wake up on Mars, that's just how we ménage
And I've killed every venue in a thousand-mile radius
You need a vaccine, man, you killers couldn't play with us
[Chorus: Talay Riley]
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
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