I chop bricks with chop sticks, top picks and lock picks, i shot quick, the docs sick, rerock this, flock hits, , rocks shift, cerebellum settling for metal spins that begin when peddling lettuce, ends at ten, sins again, since when, who you or me? Wait, what? Relax bro, I crack jokes with crack smoke, with fat folks, stack quotes, my racks rose, attach foes, attack jokes, thats how the act goes, crack toes with gats bro, i lack hoes, like fat goats that smoke boat on each coast, oh cool rap though, i half those like backroads, wait, where are we right now? Who! You or me? Look bro, listen, I shift shapes with fat jays and cracked plates and gats spray, then hats pay, then splats lay, i pop dots with hot spots that got splotched, like a spotted polka dot, rocks in my socks, bro, i feel like dennis rodman with lockjaw, skimming pockets like cat paws, i get squemish when the pack falls, it flops and pokes a lot, i spoke to God, i hope to nod, and walk away, skate all day, its great to say, im great today, are we lost or in the middle of nowhere? Turn right. Wait, is my GPS still on and my speech-to-text still on? Its been on this whole ti....bro, watch out, theres a car co.........!
As a suicide boys fan ever since they started this is approved!.
This beat speaks to me.
přišel jsem na konec světa, jsem tu more sám. Půjdu prostě dál, tak dávno zněl ten plán.
that shit is fire
fire
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I chop bricks with chop sticks, top picks and lock picks, i shot quick, the docs sick, rerock this, flock hits, , rocks shift, cerebellum settling for metal spins that begin when peddling lettuce, ends at ten, sins again, since when, who you or me? Wait, what? Relax bro, I crack jokes with crack smoke, with fat folks, stack quotes, my racks rose, attach foes, attack jokes, thats how the act goes, crack toes with gats bro, i lack hoes, like fat goats that smoke boat on each coast, oh cool rap though, i half those like backroads, wait, where are we right now? Who! You or me? Look bro, listen, I shift shapes with fat jays and cracked plates and gats spray, then hats pay, then splats lay, i pop dots with hot spots that got splotched, like a spotted polka dot, rocks in my socks, bro, i feel like dennis rodman with lockjaw, skimming pockets like cat paws, i get squemish when the pack falls, it flops and pokes a lot, i spoke to God, i hope to nod, and walk away, skate all day, its great to say, im great today, are we lost or in the middle of nowhere? Turn right. Wait, is my GPS still on and my speech-to-text still on? Its been on this whole ti....bro, watch out, theres a car co.........!
WHAT U RAPPING ABOUT 😭