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the physics - polychrome lyrics

i’m ready whenever though
i’m kinda clever though
rap aficionado, fistin bottles like it’s stacks of money
pacifist, but sh-t get hazardous soon as you sn-tch it from me
[tracks is?] dummie. it’s funny how the word describe the most sophisticated yet matriculated to the vibe
blow it out ya speaker
my future talk is futuristic like an ounce of reefer
that supersonic sound, there’s simply nothin soundin sweeter
i love the town, i told my mom, “i think i found a keeper, so i’m a go and wife her.”
she ridin with me til the end, i think i found a lifer
and they say heavy is the head who holds the crown [and cypher?]
i will play the back, now i play the front
similar to what exactly fillin up that blunt
similar to what exactly burnin in yo heart
i fire from the start, i’m loyal til the end
writin songs up in my head before you cats begin
i be posted up with plenty bottles of that hen
i’d just like to- introduce my- self to y’all and tell y’all who i am
no jockin hoes on instagram – i’m insta-ham
i keep my focus on the plan – don’t push a lam
but i roll in style. the flow is wild –
maybe because my soul is wild, when as a child
my mama used to sing to me
being a king ain’t a mothaf-ckin thing to me
i keep you n-ggas runnin back my verses frequently
might have a freak with me, doin indecently
no need to speak in euphemisms or facetiously
you ain’t my partner if you never ever chief with me –
i keep my street with me
i’m still a couple years from reachin wear my peak should be
i’m on lake washington, breathing the freshest oxygen
floatin with something dope as i cope from the stress
and i’m gettin copious counts of paper, i never needed a favor
one day you might see my face as i grace the cover of fader
so “later,” for haters
’cause immediately i leisurely stroll on right by the beach with my piece as i do easily
throw me a [bag? ray?], and i’ll throw you one back
let’s go half on a case of yo favorite draught
i’m your favorite cat- spit yo favorite rap
i grew up right by the lake so i’m stayin relaxed
y’all getting faded and trashed
i’m sippin slow and kickin my feet up
b-tches smoking yo weed up, i’m just rollin my sleeves up
rockin these velvet loafers, the posers can’t even re-up
why speed up?
i got the slow lazy bop, so i can concentrate on how ta get this cake as i walk
it’s like i play the savant, smellin of yves saint laurent
just do whatever you want…

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