Lyrics:
Axel Rod tryna get the billions Criminal affiliates, black caecilians Beef in the ends? Better grab some militants Waps on deck make man so vigilant
on the ladder's highest rung Feed them to the birds whose wings Are stronger than our willpower These two old, sad caecilians Surprised? Well, no one's
Like a fucking caecilian Conditioned Love paid out like dividends You're cold blooded Fangs sink in my flesh I can see it on your face By the smile
to avoid the reptilians, they on top of me Literally, man they gon' cave the ceiling in, ah Ramen noodles Caecilian, man I think her name Vivian, wanna come
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