作词 : Everthe8
作曲 : Everthe8
boys talking only clothes,
there’s nothing more to discuss,
so i could fantasize about things
that freaking me out.

Surround myself
with imaginary neighbours,
that bring some real bands,
and they can’t betray man for the paper.

i got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed,

word to my dead people
they knows
the silence is gold...

there we go.

But **** i’m rich enough like a Gold digger,
So that I could confront and control my troll ego,

Can’t go as a small figure, you know I’m a smart chigga,
And I’m chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger.

i don’t **** with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted,
cause i know you won’t be so brave, when you face me,

so better ask your mute folks, where’s their cute hoes,
And why they always pussied out, when they should show some balls?

still from the places where used to hate smoky,
im feeling op, im talking high, im staying Low key,
sick of this clone wars, copies of a copies.
It’s funny how next to these boys im feeling like black coffee.

And I’m always walk it like I talk it,
You’ll never see me in person,
I’m always working,
Rappers looking over my shoulders,
In hope to look behind the curtain.
How he did it? Why the sound so perfect?

And you already on the hook if you heard it

I studied way too long,
it was worth it.

**** jealousy it’s for the birds.
So all you can do
leave tire tracks like skrt,