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polysix - opening (intro) lyrics

[intro]
yeah
this that metronome sh-t
took a little while, here we go
uh

[verse 1]
now this an opening
into all my thoughts and what i think so
let me begin now, let me begin with now
i stay lowkey like the south
keep a low key like my door small
low key like, i’m so tall
my key lost ’cause it small
my key fall, i winter it, december
i heat it to unfreeze like it’s summer
i spring into the next line
i’m so fine, i’m feeling like mulberry
i ain’t changing up, told my friends to not worry, heh
i go through a b, and y and x, xbox syllables
xbox letters like they send letters to my letterbox
saying sh-t all those letters straight to the litterbox
i press lt then rt, right trigger
don’t make me push the trigger
or i might mess up your figure, now
i move on from the controller
i’m so bright, i’m finna implode like solar
makin’ money b-tch i am a baller
stay out of my zone or
i might turn on my sonar to keep you out
detect the people out here chasin’ all the clout like i have any
i ain’t got the formula, go ask sandy
i got my mind and creativity, i got plenty
i don’t rock chanel, i rock hard rock t-shirts that i bought down in walmart
nah i’m playin, i rock ewn merch, flat-top, mesa, logic sticker on my laptop
let me break it down on the breakdown
metronome sh-t, like a swing on a playground
if you hate on me, come here b-tch, lay down
take a break, take a breath, we still on the breakdown
dropping this mixtape, i started from the dirt
now your girl call me prince of her heart, i feel like dirk
i work hard and i’m pursuing that number one hit
and that number one album, fame and sh-t
i mean, that ain’t my main goal
i never liked fame, thats a curse, you always being told what’s good
i just want recognition for all the sh-t i’ve done
though i barely just begun, you know well that i ain’t done

[intermission]
yo, wake up
the breakdowns over
yo, get up!
aight, listen

[verse 2]
break’s over, this year i broke my right shoulder
tried to carry out some stunts like a big boulder
my arm carried too many stones, so i broke my shoulder
my mind carried too many problems, i broke its shoulders
roll out, roll in
my wheels, rollin’
i touch the down, thats jeff rowland
got more designs, than artichects
lines more advanced than the new tech
need money i mow the lawn
i can’t drink beer but if i could i would moe the lawn
i’m spicy like dijon
i was always the best at what i did, even back when i was born
imma keep doing my sh-t until my dawn
for that i might need some money so let me mow the lawn
let me buy a canvas, and some paint
paint a picture of my thoughts and now it’s drawn
this a closing for this song, but it’s barely the start of this mixtape, the metronome
yeah

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