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sbn3 - seek track lyrics

’07 to heaven
the re+awakening begins

i’m never ashamed
your girl gets the jalapenos tamed
only down for posing but the gram won’t say
question the context but we’re still gon’ stay

there’s no faith lost today

but i’m slipping away
f+ck the scripts improv today
i’m bout to ditch all i relayed
you rap like there’s a clip in the k
but that can’t be real right?
get your history typed
pickett fence is white, tennis tents are white
macbook is white
snowman in your front yard is white
and why’s your nеxt door neighbor white?
you sent him a tweet, said that’s on fleek
you said no cap, worе a fitted last week
call the girlfriend bae, to mom she’s “sweetie”
you lookin’ a puppet like mr. meaty
see i’m real deep in this bag
white guys tell me “don’t brag”
like all you dudes still dab
got a free ride with no cab
can’t see the vision
atheist to my own religion
i questioned god and she didn’t listen
i’m rational but the census isn’t
feel my blood is fizzin’
think i have arisen
silver on my wrist
cost 30 kl!cks that’s reminiscent
like judas know
kept all the sh+t that you’d have thrown
that’s how i keep with it
vultures reapin’ it
people dig me, that’s how i deepen it
fake b+tches just wouldn’t feature it
they skipped my cd now they’re seeking it
now they’re seeking it
now they’re seeking it
asked for a code that they just don’t know
i said seek track, they said no no no
foes won’t throw, truth for the ride they said “no polo”
ice on the rims like the 4+door froze
seek your track they said “yolo mo”
like yolo mo

your money old
false idol, your honey gold
cheap laughs for a silly penny
that real sh+t, is there really any?
the cia watch kendrick plenty
like “oh my god they’re k!lling kenny”
south park got that poem
elites repeating rome
and they sent us home
like we didn’t know what we wish and hope
doug dimmadome got adrenochrome
he turning timmy in the k!lling zone
sucked out the bone, gotta let ’em know
these billionaires looking 10 and 0
and i thought x would help us
wonder if it’s hopeless
this moment kodak sold us
bought it out of focus
we’re disposable
captured us, threw the camera out
song and dance but ain’t planning routes
nothing fast enough, threw the phantom out
that’s tantamount to the grand amount
a hundred k couldn’t plan it out
they got 3 and they van ’em out
they’re all in hoods and they prance around
got the mac and the clip is in
in your church and they’re spraying tin
x, allah, yahweh witnessing
in disguise and they’re slipping in
virus another synonym
said “wear a mask” so they’re fitting in
now they’re seeking it
now they’re seeking it
asked for a code that they just don’t know
i said seek track, they said no no no
foes won’t throw, truth for the ride they said “no polo”
ice on the rims like the 4+door froze
seek your track they said “yolo mo”
like yolo mo

seek track

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