Omph
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โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 22071469
๐ Lyrics
Yo I know one or two things about a few things
And I got a notebook moving
See your moves at a movie
Girls all around the world but I'm hanging out with Lucy
In the sky with the diamonds, sirens firing, eye for an eye
Don't like when I multiple like kaleidoscopes
I'm a psychadelics five macklemores
I'm a jaguar you ain't catching up
Mixing a bit of cactus up with a bit of that Draculas blood
Akka dakka dust
What ya got you got a little [?]
That in the wisdom Mr. Pauly Paulter
Game is over we start trade 'em
blows but there in no one ill as cobras
Carry poisons, men in comas
Just as long as they, they gon pull the sheet from underneath you
Beat you with a piece chicken drumstick
What the fuck you think you gon' eat too
And if they do end up feeding you
Better not try some labels, read them too
Stuck on feedback, low
Everybody's salty sipping on me so so
Om mani padme hum
I feel sorry for your son
Sorry for the things you'd never become
If you don't speak loud better hold your tongue
Om mani padme hum
Feel the breath from along
Feel like I've only really just begun
Feel like I'll never been done
Can someone go tell them yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
Know I been the man since I was a boy
Nah nah
Can someone tell me yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
I'm one of the best but one to avoid
Nah nah
You look like alikes don't even look alive
Acting like pigs well I've got the butchers knife
I got my name written up in the book of life
And I wont stop till I'm in the Guggenheim
Took my time with my wine now I'm all one
Fill my mind with divine now I'm gods son
Now he's in his prime this is life long hardly go right
But when I'm on stage with the mic on face like a lion
Facing my demons they won't survive long nah
You coulda told me when I was a
little kid that I'd be doing this on my own
No label, no agent, no manager
I drop my Bubble O'Bill and my frozen coke
Now that could fail, but that would fail
Cause I'm just a kid from the sticks
I been dreaming about this since I was in Woodvale
Now I represent Woodvale, represent WA
Yeah I ain't running away to a hungrier state where my niggas are made
Nah I'm bored at the box factory life's crusty
Can't really come clown me, I'm lucky
Drapht it's a P town thing west country
Back country, Black country
Can't see that man you a damn lucky
Hardly batman but I pack punches
Harvey actually cause I'm one to
Make a dent and then there's that wonder
Om mani padme hum
Feel sorry for your son
Sorry for the things you'd never become
If you don't speak loud better hold your tongue
Om mani padme hum
Feel the breath from along
Feel like I've only really just begun
Feel like I'll never been done
Can someone go tell them yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
Know I been the man since I was a boy
Nah nah
Can someone tell me yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
I'm one of the best but one to avoid
Nah nah
And I got a notebook moving
See your moves at a movie
Girls all around the world but I'm hanging out with Lucy
In the sky with the diamonds, sirens firing, eye for an eye
Don't like when I multiple like kaleidoscopes
I'm a psychadelics five macklemores
I'm a jaguar you ain't catching up
Mixing a bit of cactus up with a bit of that Draculas blood
Akka dakka dust
What ya got you got a little [?]
That in the wisdom Mr. Pauly Paulter
Game is over we start trade 'em
blows but there in no one ill as cobras
Carry poisons, men in comas
Just as long as they, they gon pull the sheet from underneath you
Beat you with a piece chicken drumstick
What the fuck you think you gon' eat too
And if they do end up feeding you
Better not try some labels, read them too
Stuck on feedback, low
Everybody's salty sipping on me so so
Om mani padme hum
I feel sorry for your son
Sorry for the things you'd never become
If you don't speak loud better hold your tongue
Om mani padme hum
Feel the breath from along
Feel like I've only really just begun
Feel like I'll never been done
Can someone go tell them yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
Know I been the man since I was a boy
Nah nah
Can someone tell me yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
I'm one of the best but one to avoid
Nah nah
You look like alikes don't even look alive
Acting like pigs well I've got the butchers knife
I got my name written up in the book of life
And I wont stop till I'm in the Guggenheim
Took my time with my wine now I'm all one
Fill my mind with divine now I'm gods son
Now he's in his prime this is life long hardly go right
But when I'm on stage with the mic on face like a lion
Facing my demons they won't survive long nah
You coulda told me when I was a
little kid that I'd be doing this on my own
No label, no agent, no manager
I drop my Bubble O'Bill and my frozen coke
Now that could fail, but that would fail
Cause I'm just a kid from the sticks
I been dreaming about this since I was in Woodvale
Now I represent Woodvale, represent WA
Yeah I ain't running away to a hungrier state where my niggas are made
Nah I'm bored at the box factory life's crusty
Can't really come clown me, I'm lucky
Drapht it's a P town thing west country
Back country, Black country
Can't see that man you a damn lucky
Hardly batman but I pack punches
Harvey actually cause I'm one to
Make a dent and then there's that wonder
Om mani padme hum
Feel sorry for your son
Sorry for the things you'd never become
If you don't speak loud better hold your tongue
Om mani padme hum
Feel the breath from along
Feel like I've only really just begun
Feel like I'll never been done
Can someone go tell them yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
Know I been the man since I was a boy
Nah nah
Can someone tell me yeah what is the point?
Nah nah
I'm one of the best but one to avoid
Nah nah