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pevee – ectomorphic lyrics

[verse 1: pevee]

i cause controversy like the alb-m by prince
niggas on my nuts like they got no sense
i’m so fucking charming i should have my own cult
my life’s so valuable i should live in a bubble
i create jams like drive-time traffic
niggas get offended cuz my lyrics kinda graphic
my metaphor struck a nerve in your brain
i’m catching wreck like a seven-year-old white girl playin’
so d-mn hussein, most rappers can’t hack it
chilling at the club with my gucci sweater straightjacket
sipping champagne, yeah i came alone
now which dookie stain gonna take me home?
i was destined to be blessed with felonious sk!lls
always climbing, never triflin’ getting hands on the mills
when i was younger i was stronger than my average peer
kept my guard up so high i put a slap at your ear
i had to re-evaluate when that punk shot e
because the man in my mirror sure was not me
i had a hustle made of muscle selling watches and shit
now they pay me for my beats and these lyrics i spit

[hook]

ectomorphic, making rappers panic
the festival ground is the place in which i dwell
ectomorphic, making rappers panic
when i treat the mail find out i pay dues and rent
ectomorphic, making rappers panic
i just chill play the back like a safety
ectomorphic, making rappers panic
play my shit backwards i say some shit that’s satanic

i got what you want, you want what i have (x3)

[verse 2: pevee]

allow me to point out a few facts that’s odd
white boys bang they head while the blacks just nod
black boys say -ss white boys say buns
white boys shoot drugs black boys shoot guns
fuck the elephant man, i’ve got al capone’s bones
hanging up on my wall with antique microphones
while i sip champagne sit back and pop pills
rubbing on a b-tch who lets me cop feels
i drop sk!lls, like the beatles drop acid
i puffed and i p-ssed it, pissed in lake placid
pevee, that’s the name i was given
i’m bl–dy and i’m crippled but i’m glad that i’m livin’
i don’t -ssociate with muthafuckers i hate
at this rate my shit’ll be straight by ’98
cuz i ain’t taking nothing but drastic measures
so you can keep it real with your plastic pleasures

[hook]

i was born on the eighth, gonna start my own faith (x10)
i put this lotion on my body so my skin ain’t chafe

- pevee lyrics

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