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Xronfordx - Microchips (Prod. Prxphet) Lyrics



Xronfordx - Microchips (Prod. Prxphet) Lyrics




Jumping off the deepest end of the swimming pool
Just to get across the f*cking point that I hate you fools
Another false actor clapping for the fame I been trapping from the grave
So get the f*ck up out my space
Bitch You all sound the same
And thats coming from a
Ignorant aesthmatic
Poppin tablets till my vision holographic
Mother F*ck your status ho
Live in slow mo
Way Too high to be this low
Question life like where does it go
Whoa
Live in luxury smoke abundance of the pungent leaves run up please
Ask your girl why she want to f*ck with me
Blunted With the homies playing black ops 3
Zombies
The marvelous arsonist spitting over bars like federal time
Actors spitting them lies no surprise
Flippin pints to some dykes
Another sheep reading outside of the mother f*cking lines
Still pissed off cause my burnt receptors
Got me slanging crack cocain in the corner to a mother f*cking Cosby sweater
Swerving to serve dust
I'm flipping shit you never heard of
Flippin bales with digi scales
Temptation for my homie who just skipped bail
Coughing in the background yeah thats the mother f*cking signature
Flow game sinister
Dry smoke with some literature
Side of the impurities for dinner
Still Wavy like Poseidon poppin psilocybin till my Third eye widens
Y'all cannot f*ck with me
Micro chip straight to ya brain like labotomy
Basic hoes focus on twitter philosophy cause
The twisted kid who only colors with the grey crayon
Is equipped with the felonies in the waist band
Don't flex bands but shakes hands
As i'm Dripping carcinogens upon this wasteland
Muffuga
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Jumping off the deepest end of the swimming pool
Just to get across the f*cking point that I hate you fools
Another false actor clapping for the fame I been trapping from the grave
So get the f*ck up out my space
Bitch You all sound the same
And thats coming from a
Ignorant aesthmatic
Poppin tablets till my vision holographic
Mother F*ck your status ho
Live in slow mo
Way Too high to be this low
Question life like where does it go
Whoa
Live in luxury smoke abundance of the pungent leaves run up please
Ask your girl why she want to f*ck with me
Blunted With the homies playing black ops 3
Zombies
The marvelous arsonist spitting over bars like federal time
Actors spitting them lies no surprise
Flippin pints to some dykes
Another sheep reading outside of the mother f*cking lines
Still pissed off cause my burnt receptors
Got me slanging crack cocain in the corner to a mother f*cking Cosby sweater
Swerving to serve dust
I'm flipping shit you never heard of
Flippin bales with digi scales
Temptation for my homie who just skipped bail
Coughing in the background yeah thats the mother f*cking signature
Flow game sinister
Dry smoke with some literature
Side of the impurities for dinner
Still Wavy like Poseidon poppin psilocybin till my Third eye widens
Y'all cannot f*ck with me
Micro chip straight to ya brain like labotomy
Basic hoes focus on twitter philosophy cause
The twisted kid who only colors with the grey crayon
Is equipped with the felonies in the waist band
Don't flex bands but shakes hands
As i'm Dripping carcinogens upon this wasteland
Muffuga
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