(Well, we are back)
(If you attack him--)
(Then stop)
[Verse 1: Czarface]
Hey yo peep it, valley of the TP shit
Lookin' for a style like mine, the war is secret
Preach it
You couldn't do that with Wembanyama rhymes
I'm too intelligent, yeah them causes stupid harm
Two alarm blaze, Luke is out the cage
Laughin' at you fat fucks squeezin' in the cold waves
I spend time in my mind, never rushin'
Sip the Moscow Mule, I'm a boss now (boss now)
Why you lookin' clueless like a lost child? (mommy?)
In the torn down Toys R Us filled with toys and dust
Cameras on tryin' to poison us, raps are poisonous
Middle age women know they can't avoid the crush
(what do they know?)
They know when Esoteric is the boy to trust
Folk hero, drinkin' Coke Zero, no
Now it's Spindrift, raps make your skin shift
Your boy been slick since David Lynch flicks
I'm a .50 cal, you a pin prick
Comin' to you live from Mount Olympus!
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