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dropout - optics lyrics

[verse 1: zeke]

(alright) i’m off my rock, come get the shocker
i’m gonna knock, door b#tch who it be
oh it’s me a man of god
you willing to talk for a while, i say nope shut the door
book my flight to times square
make it out that’s what i’m about, know i’ma make it
no ones gonna slate it, that be the fate it
that be the new wave, i be the new wave
dropout be the best thing, no one can contain (woo)
ask us to refrain, you’re all in your brain
they think you’re lame, but you’re just the same
you’re coming from the suburbia (bruh)
no the worst kind of area, but i be draining ya
i be the new wave, tsunami crashing on your b#tch
make that the warning j#pan never gave
i’m one they crave (what) (woo)

[hook: asbury park]

black knight yeah yeah i done vanished
come through the night y’all cannot manage
bringing up the score i was born through anguish
blacked out coupe cruising through the lanes b#tch
sick born from pain i was making plan eh
black knight yeah yeah i done vanished, we outlandish
picking out my fruit labor of the land b#tch
winner of the people come for my crown b#tch
black night yeah yeah i done vanished
come through the night yeah y’all can’t manage
bringing up the score i was born through anguish
blacked out coupe crushing through the lanes b#tch
sick born from pain i was making plans eh
black night yeah i done gone vanished
picking out my fruit labor of the land b#tch
winner of the people come for my crown b#tch

[verse 2: enza]

haven’t i told you before
n0body’s gonna knock at your door
n0body cares about your postcode
n0body cares if you think you’re road, i
told you about these likkle sends
don’t wanna come round these likkle ends
and you’ve paid for my time
paid for your crime
and you paid for my rhymes
so, as i hop on the beat
one two step when you enter the scene
skeen, i fl!cked your mums bean
usa you’re going straight to the dean
i don’t intend to be mean
cracked phone screen and a crack in your spleen
got two moods there’s no in#between
got bare money like my name was eugene

[verse 3: nate]

am i wearing designer or irrelevant
tryna find a better way to represent
everything that i stand for
it’s the commands that i made that i ran through
plans that we cancelled, glass that i smashed through
you mad at me but you know it’s a scandal
tearing us apart is the only thing thats cancer
i’m wearing jansport, alone on the dance floor
walked out the room i feel like i’m cancelled
my head is so foggy, my prayers have been answered
the foes that i handled, the beat of my life that i sampled
i’m taking you b#tches for ransom
money’s on my mind financial
i’m so sick and tired of the games that we playing
baby are you mine, are you staying
f#ck, i’m about to go crazy

[hook: asbury park]

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