HyperParadise (Flume Mixtape Version)

[Verse: M.O.P.] It's the ambassador of rap's massacre Preserved with my chest poked out Like I just walked out of Attica, swerve Homie, I ain't mad at ya, do what you do Sick of them tight-ass jeans, but I don't want to bat at ya Stay in my lane, me and fame, the antidote An OG, dang, double visions of Earl Manigault Not just a hot song, not just a sick quote Not just your local shit, not just above dope, MO