cueue ayun - roger this lyrics
[cueue’s verse]
i’m in the r.o.o.m., furbishing. yeah, i’m hooking it up
putting up the curtains, friend. if you’re looking, your luck
is running out of worth. your gems ain’t looking like much
i’ll make you eat my words again, cause your cooking, it sucks
the illest chef in the kitchen since isaac went missing
who else’ll pick up the shift and be supplying the chirren (children)?
i’ma never be a snake, but i’m a guy on a mission
you can barely even see me, like you eyeing the vision
listen, i’m a shape+shifting beast, boy. you just an animal
i’m looking like summers, no shades. you barеly flammable
throw them weak jabs at mе? i’ll go intangible
put my hand through your face and go back to normal. damage you
rebellion reincarnated. call this qpacalypse
my middle finger way up. i know you roger this
and this don’t even top the list of what i could spit
so whoever got a lot of lip should put a sock in it
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