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adriiian - sonic book sketches lyrics

[intro]
raining ashes on my shoes
tripping acid in the booth
just imagine the magic that i can do…

[verse 1]
raining ashes on my shoes
tripping acid in the booth
just imagine the magic that i can do
bumping gumbo sipping on a bowl of soup
contemplating white lies
the only factors are the truth
don’t give a f-ck bout black lives, i would ask you leave the room
go enjoy the purple skies, even add a little boof
get into a couple fights, rock a bandage maybe two
go out and live your life, i don’t care, do you, do you
cuz i’m chillin, harder than a villain when i’m spitting
i never ask for forgiveness, i’ll slaughter your f-cking village
territorial distance don’t mean sh-t, i’m on a mission
to conquer the f-cking world, one mile a minute
i’m wit it and you gon have to f-cking promise you’ll witness the movement
i’m spitting dope like only bobby and whitney my muses
i feel bad for you, your squad is just riddled with fools
your problems are bigger than you. you get your confidence
sniffed through a tube, your doctor is sick with the flu
they call you a b-tch in the stu, your romper’s too little for you
karma’s been hitting on you, and all of us think that it’s cute
so stop with that sh-t that you do, you’ll promptly get hit with the tool
anyway, this for my 90s babies holding it down
“n-gga please, you born in 98, you don’t even count”
d-mn… you k!lled the vibe, n-gga
that sh-t ain’t right, n-gga, i can’t let it slide, n-gga. i mean…

[hook]
who gives more of a sh-t than me?
not the n-ggas you praising on tv
chance the only icon i see
and you wonder why i do this sh-t for free, nah nah nah
who gives more of a sh-t than me?
not the n-ggas you praising on tv
chance the only icon i see
and you wonder why i do this sh-t for free

[verse 2]
i don’t even have to f-ck your b-tch, i’ll just make her laugh
subconsciously convince her to stop f-cking wit yo crazy -ss
just to -ssess that i’m the best, i never aim for last
i’m on a mission to roc the nation, imitating damon dash
wasting cash, exploiting my tax returns like it’s movie wealth
cop a foreign whip and give away my f-cking louie belt
wondering if this is just how pootie felt
waiting for the day that i will literally see you in h-ll
i can pick you up and we can go, you know i roll with the ‘to(w)
put in the work and then we out, we can lift with the smoke
go ‘head and fix the canoe. we ain’t rowing a boat
and don’t chief on the blunt. stop milking the goat
and the biggest stoner i know told me “don’t get too high”
you just might crash and fall and prematurely end your life
…but n-ggas who understand my ambition
support me and lift me up so i can bless those heights, i mean…

[outro]
who gives more of a sh-t than me?
not the n-ggas you praising on tv
chance the only icon i see
and you wonder why i do this sh-t for free

- adriiian lyrics

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