Lyrics:
draw my sign My Oppenheim, inside I walk a line. I draw my sign My Oppenheim, inside Inside A lie can't change I'll tell you my truth, so damn if I
was an undermine Under who? Under where? He was under mine. Dropped the bomb, you can call me Austen Oppenheim While sliding on the beat smoother than
a comic con, When it's my time to rhyme I morph to Mega Oppenheim, Turning stages in mushroom clouds like Atomic bombs I spent 30 years tryna blend in
I'll probably be making fries As the ripple of my decision spread its wings like butterflies Then a chain reaction starts like I am Oppenheim Impulse
tote flutes Set a bitch off, Oppenheim nuke I just love beats, and my bitch, Dwight Shrute I don't need ice, I don't wanna crack tooth I ain't got
of Operation Oppenheim Nobody can stand in the way of progress They took away the right to protest But even if they bolstered it we're all too tired to speak,
like Robert Oppenheim My veins run through the city like trolley lines The culture haunted by the dollar sign
Risky patterns immortalized in these awkward times When condensed I tend to Oppenheim Tryna harmonize inside the vibe and follow God Knowing you can
the sky Yeah I'm kind of imagining Zorro riding through the desert To rescue Man Ray and Meret Oppenheim And how does blackness shine so hard When it's so
the trumpets blare The Yanks are coming, coming over there Auschwitz, Edelweiss, Drang and Sturm Manhattan Project, Robert Oppenheim God makes mushrooms
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