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Sk1pP1Ng
01:46
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I'm skipping, frost dripping:
I make home plate a fashion exhibition.
I got Versace on my hip,
new Pandora on my wrist, and
more diamonds than half of Elysian.
I'm skipping, frost dripping:
My vibes are high up beyond recognition
I got my bat in position, and two strikes by volition
and I'm stealing more hearts than Aldon (first edition),
I'm skipping.
Rest in violence to Aldon
and I don't say that lightly, but still some of you shouting:
"It's blasphemy, you're no Cashmoney!"
well frankly dear it's time to listen up:
I'll say it tactfully because
Lottie on the brain that's the brain rottie
and no one on the plate plays the game like me
and no one brings the pain on the mic like me
cos I'm the number one V IMP.
I'm Lottie Ceilingfan
understand the demand
for my brand right now
is off the charts
and if you wanna leave a mark
you better bring more than sharks.
I'm skipping, frost dripping
I make home plate a fashion exhibition.
I got Versace on my hip,
new Pandora on my wrist, and
more diamonds than half of elysian
I'm skipping, frost dripping
My vibes are high up beyond recognition
I got my bat in position, and two strikes by volition
and I'm stealing more hearts than Aldon first edition.
I'm skipping.
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night/WHETHER
01:44
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Night is here and I can’t sleep,
Not til I know you’re next to me.
The shadows shift and rearrange.
What if we don’t come out the same?
What if I don’t recognise the people by my side?
What if I don’t recognise myself after the night?
Night is here, and restless fear
like sundown silhouettes appear.
Can I grasp my memories?
Tight enough to outrun entropy
What if I don’t recognise the people by my side
What if I don’t recognise myself after the night
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I wanna be with you when the system falls apart.
I'll find my way right back to the start.
I'll face the collapse, walk with the dead and come back.
I wanna be with you.
I watch the world crumbling
Stack enough blocks and they come tumblings
Down, like a black hole encompassing
Every shred of matter found
But you’re a light in the darkness
You make me wanna fight to survive this
If the sky becomes starless
You know I’m vaultbound regardless
I wanna be with you when the system falls apart.
I'll find my way right back to the start.
I'll face the collapse, walk with the dead and come back.
I wanna be with you.
I can’t keep the noise at bay
Can’t think straight, never know what to say now
It’s like gravity fell away,
I want to steer but I fear I don’t know how
But you’re a light in the darkness
You make me wanna fight to survive this
If the sky becomes starless
You know I’m vaultbound regardless
An open vault
Advances runners
Escaping horizon
The historian calls safe
I'll face the collapse, walk with the dead and come back.
I wanna be with you.
Get’em parker.
I wanna be with you when the system falls apart.
I'll find my way right back to the start.
I'll face the collapse, walk with the dead and come back.
I wanna be with you.
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Owens on the track [VIP]
The famous one, not the Wilson one [and Ceilingfan]
Yeah, I got bars [I got beats]
See Hiroto, you couldn't keep me out of your studio forever.
They say I'm basic, yeah two bases
got four guns and many faces
Drama queen, fashion king,
Pitch so fast you might not swing
On the mound, on the mic,
pitching strikes for the likes,
that's right I'm famous darling.
I'm Famous darling x2
I'm Famous darling x whole bunch more times.
[Cough] ahem?
Lottie is fierce, gotta rogue mod,
Lottie set course, Lottie bring squad
Lottie use force, Lottie kill god
Now Famous is forced to applaud (SKKRT SKRRT ahahaha)
I'm like a bat outta hell,
I put the imp in imposition, got crisp diction as well.
I'm Lottie darling,
I'm Lottie.
I'm Lottie darling,
L-O-T-T-I-E, that's me,
I'm Lottie darling.
I invented the Streisand effect,
because my middle name is Barbara and I'm catchy as heck.
Incorrect and with respect,
I gotta interrupt and interject,
As I recollect
Last time I checked,
It's Wilson: obvious in retrospect.
I'm Famous darling (that's Famous WILSON Owens?)
I'm Famous darling (WOOOOOW, WOOOOOOW)
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>_> IdleeyeS <_<
04:04
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These idle eyes that idolise
the newest prophet for the greatest prize
and treat their idols like merchandise
til the golden goose is galvanised.
These idle eyes that idolise
are eidolons that I despise.
These idle eyes that idolise
are eidolons that I despise.
(Eidolons that I despise).
Where to begin to treat this carcinogen?
It's seeking limitless growth and no cost is too big.
Well I can ready a scalpel, I can incise the skin,
but I'm a part of the system already stretched out too thin.
At the root the corruption has already spread
and we are walking around between living and dead.
How can we topple towers of the hegemony,
when our soldiers are the subjects of their idolatry?
These idle eyes that idolise
the newest prophet for the greatest prize
and treat their idols like merchandise
til the golden goose is galvanised.
These idle eyes that idolise
are eidolons that I despise.
These idle eyes that idolise
are eidolons that I despise.
These idle eyes that idolise
are eidolons that I despise.
These idle eyes that idolise
are eidolons that I despise.
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