aristotle jones - 103 lyrics
[intro]
“that everything you see and feel seems to come to life in an extraordinary way
you feel the world as you’ve seen it before but seen almost as in a dream
but it is as if just the ordinary-”
[verse 1]
patent leather on my supras
name’s jones no indiana hoosiers
stack money like a mint no juniors
i’m an uppercl-ssman p-ssing up to summa
c-m laude dealing with you frauds
looking to shoot stars man heaven is too far
legendary moves i’m stacking like u-haul
as soon the moonsault connects the fools fall
fools gold i’m a diamond in a haystack
face facts how i act pat sajack
lace that with a quarter gallon ajax
when you see the roadblock (errr) hit the breakfast
banished from the local park due to vagrancy
honestly the only thing that worries me complacency
in the kitchen where the gravy be
see the top spot and i’m coming for the vacancy
[chorus]
uh and they ain’t f-cking with me
got the ac cranked still a hundred and three
eighteen years old steady murdering beats
and the way i change up have you heard of mystique? word
and they ain’t f-cking with me
everyday i thank god i’m so lucky to be
feasting on these rappers man the lunch is for free
aristotle or the fake sh-t what’ll it be
[verse 2]
last stand in the labyrinth of pan
watch em gravitate around like a junkie to gram
see i run it like a brand they just doesn’t understand
i’m a bum in wonderland and i’m coming for the slam
i’m the f-cking son of sam you the f-cking son of me
give a f-ck about these politicin’ goners honestly
i just see through my third eye with these f-ckin’ blurred lines
higher than the birds eye tryna’ make these words fly
like a g6 dining with my squad like i was jesus
i’m a phoenix too seasick to read this
in ibiza got em speechless
industry sleeping you could get your z’s in
they gon’ miss the come up like they were nick cage
and my words could cut em just like a switch blade
they said i was bumming just a big mistake
if this was sh-t was nsync i’d be timberlake
[chorus]
uh and they ain’t f-cking with me
got the ac cranked still a hundred and three
eighteen years old steady murdering beats
and the way i change up have you heard of mystique? word
and they ain’t f-cking with me
everyday i thank god i’m so lucky to be
feasting on these rappers man the lunch is for free
aristotle or the fake sh-t what’ll it be
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