
your dad look like an abra part 2 - ham sandwich lyrics
i’m kilowattrel, if he asking for static, i palm it and sparks fly
zap/zip, bag it — banette and a carbine
metal ain’t missing, i hit with a smart strike
black/white diamonds, obstagoon, apartheid
n*ggas buggin’, just a blip on the radar
solar beaming — my wrist is a quasar
walk with my dogs, i got canines with ar’s
heat around me, pushing characters — sp*ce bar
gen 1 bike and it move like a racecar
zooming through lumiose
b*tch, i do the most
smoking loudred in soundproof studios
po town, i’m in paradise — coolio
mad hoes like a gardener, brassius
revavroom the tune up, ain’t no one passing us
purple got me levitating, mismagius
you can’t battle me, boy get ya status up
all that bullsh*t you talk — it ain’t adding up
all my opps is like tauroses, mad as f*ck
we gon’ run on him, run his pockets
‘till he dropping coins — gimmighoul, he rattled up
saddle up — rapidash
stacking cash — stakataka bricks
tell him pick a pack, you worth half a cig
and you getting smacked — you girafarig
i’m farigiraf, tell him bring it back
cof*grigus pieces got him coughing
leaking, coffin*deep in — off the deep end
in a mask, ain’t no sleeping
if i gotta spin a rack, wes inside the phantom
and we getting gassed, gear shifting higher
boy, you getting passed, you ain’t near as high as i am
n*gga, blast — take him back to class with my n*gga jacq
big round, send him to ursa major
cuz he can’t face the fire — he turtonator
with the way he was looking around
i could see in his eyes — he was just an impersonator
if you ain’t with the gang, i can’t work with y’all
i been comfey, just keeping my circle small
back in days they was throwing me night shade
ghosting me, had to give ‘em the curtain call
nowadays, see i got the whole scene behind me
double speed how i be dumping all of my burdens
i feel like a eevee with vv ivs
nidoqueen beside me, cuz i’m already perfect
31 flowing like baskin robbins, got so many options
when i’m stacking alcremie
that sh*t like my shorty
i spin her around and she throwing that cake right back
when she see me, she’a nuzzle my d*ck till it’s paralyzed
you can bet that it’s up and i’m solid
bet my chopper do multi*hits, strap with a pair of dice
so paradise is his calling — ay, yuh
metapod +6, i’m the most hard
and all you blowhards got your flow from a flowchart
you got no bars, no spark
but if you really want static
i could get a n*gga zippy zapped, no charge
said i couldn’t go far
back when i was hopping on the annie with no ticket on me
tryna duck the coast guard
i was eating low carb, i ain’t have the bread
but now, i’m dachsbun — getting well baked
healing old scars, sipping venom out the bottle
but i pop an eddy — my eyes look like brock’s do
b*tch, i’m top 2 and i’m natu
so i ain’t shocked seeing sheep coming after me
it’s not news
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