YVNG SQVIGGVS - THE CHOIRS EXPLODE
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(Verse 1)
Give this aux a pass
I can’t believe y’all can listen to this crap
Just like Christ I came back
But it’s more like TNA Impact
Quarterback boutta get sacked
They got 3 strikes out I’m next to bat
My cooking good cause this rat
Ghost writer sexy so I give his ass a smack
The windows of this church are gone
Like me in the gym I’m fit (get it) WRONG
First let me take a hit of this bong
And make some beats similar to barong
I’m so bored of writing this song
I could be out now playing ping pong
Or take a flight to Hong Kong
Get my ass kicked while munchin on a gong
This rap game sick
And I’m a patient
My lifе on ultrasuck
Shit feel amazing
They hear me outsidе saying what is he doing
Til I hop up out the bars then they get moving
Like Tyson except I got a fat ass
Like Ghandi with a dash
Sonic moves catchin em fast
Mohammad Ali stinging like a rash
My life is just like a movie
Call it titantic with extra boobies
Cautiously crafting this shit
Fuck this Clay it’s about to get groovy
Hit you up backwards with a mini skirt
Call 911 tell em you got HURT
Sorry babe it’s just me again
Puppet of a man just playing pretend
(Verse 2)
Fuck it
Baptize me in the flames
My egos too big I’ve got nothing to gain
If your gonna sit down and ask me if I’m sane
I’ll reply with the truth that’s my favorite game
Tip your hat down
Trust the best around
When the beat goes Whack
Fuckeries abound
Looping this shit making quick stacks
Asecheapiel himpshmay running in a pack
No forgiveness
No apologies for me
Doing diss tracks is all I fucking need
Like gally with a fence
I’m probably acting dense
Murdered the choir
Just like my name pence
Fuck it if I don’t make it out
Ima do my milfy pout
Then I sit in the corner hoping for some dick
And all I get is some dumbass tryna do a kick flip
(Chorus)
I’m insane
Let the choirs die
If you ever learn a life lesson
Have it be don’t mess with I
On the top of the world
Thinking I can fly
Leap out for my dreams
Then I fall out from the sky
Give this aux a pass
I can’t believe y’all can listen to this crap
Just like Christ I came back
But it’s more like TNA Impact
Quarterback boutta get sacked
They got 3 strikes out I’m next to bat
My cooking good cause this rat
Ghost writer sexy so I give his ass a smack
The windows of this church are gone
Like me in the gym I’m fit (get it) WRONG
First let me take a hit of this bong
And make some beats similar to barong
I’m so bored of writing this song
I could be out now playing ping pong
Or take a flight to Hong Kong
Get my ass kicked while munchin on a gong
This rap game sick
And I’m a patient
My lifе on ultrasuck
Shit feel amazing
They hear me outsidе saying what is he doing
Til I hop up out the bars then they get moving
Like Tyson except I got a fat ass
Like Ghandi with a dash
Sonic moves catchin em fast
Mohammad Ali stinging like a rash
My life is just like a movie
Call it titantic with extra boobies
Cautiously crafting this shit
Fuck this Clay it’s about to get groovy
Hit you up backwards with a mini skirt
Call 911 tell em you got HURT
Sorry babe it’s just me again
Puppet of a man just playing pretend
(Verse 2)
Fuck it
Baptize me in the flames
My egos too big I’ve got nothing to gain
If your gonna sit down and ask me if I’m sane
I’ll reply with the truth that’s my favorite game
Tip your hat down
Trust the best around
When the beat goes Whack
Fuckeries abound
Looping this shit making quick stacks
Asecheapiel himpshmay running in a pack
No forgiveness
No apologies for me
Doing diss tracks is all I fucking need
Like gally with a fence
I’m probably acting dense
Murdered the choir
Just like my name pence
Fuck it if I don’t make it out
Ima do my milfy pout
Then I sit in the corner hoping for some dick
And all I get is some dumbass tryna do a kick flip
(Chorus)
I’m insane
Let the choirs die
If you ever learn a life lesson
Have it be don’t mess with I
On the top of the world
Thinking I can fly
Leap out for my dreams
Then I fall out from the sky
