neo - outlandish lyrics
constant observations
of those automated
face tatted odd creations
often faded off an eight or so
of that bubbly purple drank
the plug created
mumble on the mic
to make payment uh
ya’ll do what they like
cause they say it
they ask for your b-tt
so you trade it for clout
y’all lack and make sm-t
while i dodge that like matrix
uh
famous uh
got em rethinking
all their favorites uh
spitting to make another statement uh
y’all hating while i’m elevated uh
what is the mind of this place
i’m stuck in the hate
but i’m finding my way
enough on my plate
but i’d like a soufflé
make a dope track
just to fill up the day
i might go off on these fakes
spite all the hate
i’m so irate
popping a vein
vacate the place
i’m finna wait
spit so much heat
on the mic
my flows they evaporate
uh i’ve been caught in the middle
i mix in a bit of a newbie
youngin’s potential
making the mentions
of couple friends
i met at the college
imma finna demolish
any beat i make
ain’t no way i’m stopping it
i don’t wanna end up
flipping cakes
working 9-5
at that ihop
making just the
minimum wage
imma go ape
on these wack actors
displaying what they don’t say
but speaking in the riddles
it’s really making me giggle
just how they acting so fake
aye
they don’t wanna say that
claiming that they humble
but they begging
“where the vape at?”
making all these fake pacts
they ain’t by your side
til yo getting really famous
they be looking heinous
posing a facade
then changing two faces
they don’t wanna tell the truth
that they be drowning in the booze
okay
mayday
they be looking crazy
hungry for the payment
but they making all these babies
focused on material
and getting all these ladies
keep a condom on em
like they’re friendly with the city
they peaking at 15
got them a job now they sinking
working they’re life for that one thing
now they can prove that they something
they think the running it
but they just plummeting
getting so mad
that they’re mummy ain’t hugging them
making the millions
but they ain’t earning it
talentless clowns
acting up for the cameras uh
amateurs uh
try something different
than characters uh
lost in the sauce that the ones create
mixing the pot
but don’t get how a baby’s made
everyday they’ll say they made a hit
while all the kids will
flock to their light like an angler fish
i’m saying this
so y’all’ll wake up and repent from sins
i’ll make a hater lose his mind
and his head will spin
y’all going bad
like you anakin
i might defend
y’all similar to trash
that’s that liken
i’m gonna fight to win
i’m staying by my kin
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