Yeah I'm spitting fire, spitting fire, spitting fire, spitting fire
Spinning faster, spinning faster, spinning faster, spinning faster
Getting older, spinning faster, getting older, became major
Getting older, roller coaster, every day yeah, getting better
Came a writer, escape the real world, f*ck the two tone, this a foursome
Yeah regret some, can't do shit now, all the past now, worked to get high
Flee the memory, this no entry, entered head deep, now I'm all free
Express them feelings, through the ceilings, pop a hole clean, with a meaning
With a meaning yeah, yeah
With a meaning yeah, yeah
There's no judging, hold out
Bitching's getting old now
No more getting boned out
Instababe they all out
DM betters phone calls
20-18 weirds me out
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
And I pop it now, woah
Getting two phones
One for the bitches, one for the plug
Two for the money, three for the bros
Four for the f*ckers, none for the haters
Mikey getting liquor, shannon f*cking far away
Can we even call this modern days, no way
Not till my brother graduates
Not till willy makes a plate
Not till I rock on a stage
Not till we all getting laid
Vinny has it even happened yet
Not much info on your end
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
This is status quo, dago to O
Ozone losing hoes, like the layer losing hope
Politics, oh I won't
Even start it now
Voting for the lesser stupid ass, fingers crossed
That our nation won't get blast
Midnight, gunfire, second amendment
All fine, no worries we're blind, ha
To the fact, that our asses ain't
Invited for long, our behinds exporting to Mars
Don't really care ain't bound to live long
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
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Yeah I'm spitting fire, spitting fire, spitting fire, spitting fire
Spinning faster, spinning faster, spinning faster, spinning faster
Getting older, spinning faster, getting older, became major
Getting older, roller coaster, every day yeah, getting better
Came a writer, escape the real world, f*ck the two tone, this a foursome
Yeah regret some, can't do shit now, all the past now, worked to get high
Flee the memory, this no entry, entered head deep, now I'm all free
Express them feelings, through the ceilings, pop a hole clean, with a meaning
With a meaning yeah, yeah
With a meaning yeah, yeah
There's no judging, hold out
Bitching's getting old now
No more getting boned out
Instababe they all out
DM betters phone calls
20-18 weirds me out
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
And I pop it now, woah
Getting two phones
One for the bitches, one for the plug
Two for the money, three for the bros
Four for the f*ckers, none for the haters
Mikey getting liquor, shannon f*cking far away
Can we even call this modern days, no way
Not till my brother graduates
Not till willy makes a plate
Not till I rock on a stage
Not till we all getting laid
Vinny has it even happened yet
Not much info on your end
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
This is status quo, dago to O
Ozone losing hoes, like the layer losing hope
Politics, oh I won't
Even start it now
Voting for the lesser stupid ass, fingers crossed
That our nation won't get blast
Midnight, gunfire, second amendment
All fine, no worries we're blind, ha
To the fact, that our asses ain't
Invited for long, our behinds exporting to Mars
Don't really care ain't bound to live long
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
Spinning faster, spinning faster, spinning faster, spinning faster
Getting older, spinning faster, getting older, became major
Getting older, roller coaster, every day yeah, getting better
Came a writer, escape the real world, f*ck the two tone, this a foursome
Yeah regret some, can't do shit now, all the past now, worked to get high
Flee the memory, this no entry, entered head deep, now I'm all free
Express them feelings, through the ceilings, pop a hole clean, with a meaning
With a meaning yeah, yeah
With a meaning yeah, yeah
There's no judging, hold out
Bitching's getting old now
No more getting boned out
Instababe they all out
DM betters phone calls
20-18 weirds me out
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
And I pop it now, woah
Getting two phones
One for the bitches, one for the plug
Two for the money, three for the bros
Four for the f*ckers, none for the haters
Mikey getting liquor, shannon f*cking far away
Can we even call this modern days, no way
Not till my brother graduates
Not till willy makes a plate
Not till I rock on a stage
Not till we all getting laid
Vinny has it even happened yet
Not much info on your end
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
This is status quo, dago to O
Ozone losing hoes, like the layer losing hope
Politics, oh I won't
Even start it now
Voting for the lesser stupid ass, fingers crossed
That our nation won't get blast
Midnight, gunfire, second amendment
All fine, no worries we're blind, ha
To the fact, that our asses ain't
Invited for long, our behinds exporting to Mars
Don't really care ain't bound to live long
Oh, got it all figured out
Spitting with my fingers now, keyboard spamming all night long
Fire crisping out my home, vino always gets me down
Speakers blowing so loud, this comes out
Writer: Antoine Reny
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