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[Verse 1: Marc E. Bassy] This be my post modern soul-parody Depressed so I can't speak with sincerity My lips is pierced with vodka, true clarity Kicked in the door like J. Cole's house apparently You thought the kids that were raising these new blocks Would change the world, be the brains, let's walk by 2Pac Instead, we talk about nothing but these ooh wops Chasing bread only focused on making the crew pop "Hip hop is dead" and other mutterings that I stutter I didn't mean it, but I'm scrolling, tryna find Drake baby mother I get restless in the winter, be coked out for the summer I know better, like I'm Prezi, sucker-free, raised by my mother [Chorus: Marc E. Bassy] Fuck the other side, rival gang or parents Let's get lost tonight like we Hov and Ye in Paris Everybody feel the passion, do a dance, keep it mashin' Shoo shoo shoo, house party where I was gassing I know that things change If I ever cop a Range, I'd let the braids hang So I drive around the city, watch me maintain Maybe picking up the pace, but we don't change lanes We can't change lanes [Post-Chorus: Marc E. Bassy] Other side, rival gang or parents Let's get lost tonight like we Hov and Ye in Paris Every other side rival gang of parents Let's get lost tonight (Tonight, tonight) [Verse 2: 070 Shake & Marc E. Bassy] Look at how fast you drank this wine You drink this shit to forget the time, you know You make it look like it not fine You make it look like you're doing fine Only you, only you can know what's on your mind Post-modern on The Fax and Melrose It's like you're fighting mine If the shoe fits for whom the bell tolls Hate bein' wasted all this time Post-modern on The Fax and Melrose And it looks so easy If the shoe fits for whom the bell tolls Woah, and it's only me Let's get lost tonight And now we feeling free Let it fall off the leaves When heroes die, time is froze on L.A. streets Never for a second I need (Jump for X, jump for X, jump for X, jump for X, jump for X) Need Yeah, yeah