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[Verse 1: Blvck Svm]

Study the roof of the Wraith like Copernicus

Driver is gripping mahogany tight as a tourniquet

I just got out of the studio, stay off the mic for a minute, your fingers might burn a bit

Rabbit cuisine on my sternum, it’s giving me chills like when that Moderna hit

Know how it feels to fight through the turbulence

I used to think that the pain wasn’t permanent

Still kinda getting acquainted

Paid off the pictures I painted

I like to dance on a canvas

Moncler goggles on me like Kurt Rambis

It’s an aesthetic decision, I don’t really wear em to help with my vision

I need Neosporin to christen my wrist and my fingers from all of these diamond incisions

I’m up in Momotaro getting roll after roll after roll

I kept on the NFG cuz it was cold, plus I’m a flexer, I’m playing my role

Spent a lil sack cuz the sushi expensive but I’m not complaining, it spoke to my soul

Next day I hit a lil re-up from selling some syllables scribbled all over a scroll

Posted up in a location remote, needed my space, security super enhanced

Spot got a moat full of gators, a roof full of snipers, a door with a retinal scan

Send me a text if you throwing me plays, my DND on but if it’s some bands

I’m probably gone sense it and run a lil route, I got Larry Fitzgerald impeccable hands

[Hook: Isaac Zale]

And I could see you clearer now

Now that my head is out the clouds

I don’t wanna do no pound-for-pound

Now I just wanna get back my crown

[Verse 2: Isaac Zale]

Fuck up her gown

Flip that frown, I’m back in town

My body hurts and my mind is down

I could buy you the birkin and not see smiles

The way I thought it (pray)

For the dearly departed (okay)

Everyone around my garden knows they can never be the one to get started

Fuck it I’ll blow

Back on the road

Spit out my soul

Feel in my bones

Getting too old

I don’t got time to fight you

Fight for the right to lie to you

Laughter is getting maniacal

The way that I love is not viable

I ain’t ever been too reliable

Shawty finna aim for my vitals

[Hook: Isaac Zale]

And I could see you clearer now

Now that my head is out the clouds

I don’t wanna do no pound-for-pound

Now I just wanna get back my crown