Whoo that mother f*cker just touched my soul
Nigga got so much change in his pocket
Nigga damn near think I got a pocket of keys
I'm trying to see you seeing me
Seeing out my pineal
Favoritisms is the name of the game
Rather not speak I ain't got nothing to say
You smoking weed you dropping jewels from the brain
My external rhymes
Will murder all your in rhymes
Plus three times
Now press rewind he said
You infatuated with new new
You need some new shoes or a hairdo
Accomplishing a complement now I'm feeling cool
Wasn't Popping in school
No lineup
With a year-round cold
Make her centerfold
In my mitch match clothes
Unexpected but expected
Neglected by that respect shit
F*ck your perception
And it's Christmas and I ain't got shit
F*ck you and your presents
I'm a peasant
You will bow down soon
Mind over weapon
Weapons is matter
Do matter matter
Subatomic particles
Kind of logical
Maximize profits though
F*ck you mean
Knowledge adjacent to pyramids
Question is
Should I fall into the cycle
Turn psycho
Start reading Bibles
What the F*ck you want
Question is
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Whoo that mother f*cker just touched my soul
Nigga got so much change in his pocket
Nigga damn near think I got a pocket of keys
I'm trying to see you seeing me
Seeing out my pineal
Favoritisms is the name of the game
Rather not speak I ain't got nothing to say
You smoking weed you dropping jewels from the brain
My external rhymes
Will murder all your in rhymes
Plus three times
Now press rewind he said
You infatuated with new new
You need some new shoes or a hairdo
Accomplishing a complement now I'm feeling cool
Wasn't Popping in school
No lineup
With a year-round cold
Make her centerfold
In my mitch match clothes
Unexpected but expected
Neglected by that respect shit
F*ck your perception
And it's Christmas and I ain't got shit
F*ck you and your presents
I'm a peasant
You will bow down soon
Mind over weapon
Weapons is matter
Do matter matter
Subatomic particles
Kind of logical
Maximize profits though
F*ck you mean
Knowledge adjacent to pyramids
Question is
Should I fall into the cycle
Turn psycho
Start reading Bibles
What the F*ck you want
Question is
Nigga got so much change in his pocket
Nigga damn near think I got a pocket of keys
I'm trying to see you seeing me
Seeing out my pineal
Favoritisms is the name of the game
Rather not speak I ain't got nothing to say
You smoking weed you dropping jewels from the brain
My external rhymes
Will murder all your in rhymes
Plus three times
Now press rewind he said
You infatuated with new new
You need some new shoes or a hairdo
Accomplishing a complement now I'm feeling cool
Wasn't Popping in school
No lineup
With a year-round cold
Make her centerfold
In my mitch match clothes
Unexpected but expected
Neglected by that respect shit
F*ck your perception
And it's Christmas and I ain't got shit
F*ck you and your presents
I'm a peasant
You will bow down soon
Mind over weapon
Weapons is matter
Do matter matter
Subatomic particles
Kind of logical
Maximize profits though
F*ck you mean
Knowledge adjacent to pyramids
Question is
Should I fall into the cycle
Turn psycho
Start reading Bibles
What the F*ck you want
Question is
Writer: Gladstone B
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid