Palm Trees
๐ต 1535 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:51 duration
๐ ID: 10604726
๐ Lyrics
More comin' sure, stuntin' like a 4-runner
Score somethin', oars cuttin' like a 4-rudder
Noir sullen, tore Bashan, poor sellin' others I'm
Porcelain, pore swellin your mind asunder
I'm a rhyme lover, fine gunner, I be undercover
Line lugger, time hover when my lyrics flutter
Why sputter, I scutter like I'm spreadin' butter
Get a gutter, guide my water, flow like I'm a usher
Rappin' with adrenaline, slicin' like an EpiPen
Petty people give a penny only when it beni them
So I pick up the pen, lickety-split and I kick it within
Intimate and spittin' infinity, and this is no little pretend
Guard me they can't when they saw me they ran
An Apache on air with a Tommy on land not a
Molly in hand too much folly to care about
Where is the whereabout don't got a chance when I
Pull up my ambition in a minute they diminishing
No limitin the God of everything his power imminent
Definitive rapture nobody know when
We come to an end, your pen is illiterate
Swing my rhythm, wordplay
Don't care what that bird say
Only reason they be tweetin cuz he rose the third day
Dodgin bull like ole
Satan's lies are so fake
I'm a spy for Yahweh Ima flip a table codenames
More comin' sure, stuntin' like a 4-runner
Score somethin', oars cuttin' like a 4-rudder
Noir sullen, tore Bashan, poor sellin' others I'm
Porcelain, pore swellin your mind asunder
I'm a rhyme lover, fine gunner, I be undercover
Line lugger, time hover when my lyrics flutter
Why sputter, I scutter like I'm spreadin' butter
Get a gutter, guide my water, flow like I'm a usher
Score somethin', oars cuttin' like a 4-rudder
Noir sullen, tore Bashan, poor sellin' others I'm
Porcelain, pore swellin your mind asunder
I'm a rhyme lover, fine gunner, I be undercover
Line lugger, time hover when my lyrics flutter
Why sputter, I scutter like I'm spreadin' butter
Get a gutter, guide my water, flow like I'm a usher
Rappin' with adrenaline, slicin' like an EpiPen
Petty people give a penny only when it beni them
So I pick up the pen, lickety-split and I kick it within
Intimate and spittin' infinity, and this is no little pretend
Guard me they can't when they saw me they ran
An Apache on air with a Tommy on land not a
Molly in hand too much folly to care about
Where is the whereabout don't got a chance when I
Pull up my ambition in a minute they diminishing
No limitin the God of everything his power imminent
Definitive rapture nobody know when
We come to an end, your pen is illiterate
Swing my rhythm, wordplay
Don't care what that bird say
Only reason they be tweetin cuz he rose the third day
Dodgin bull like ole
Satan's lies are so fake
I'm a spy for Yahweh Ima flip a table codenames
More comin' sure, stuntin' like a 4-runner
Score somethin', oars cuttin' like a 4-rudder
Noir sullen, tore Bashan, poor sellin' others I'm
Porcelain, pore swellin your mind asunder
I'm a rhyme lover, fine gunner, I be undercover
Line lugger, time hover when my lyrics flutter
Why sputter, I scutter like I'm spreadin' butter
Get a gutter, guide my water, flow like I'm a usher