Lyrics:
marks, Get Set, go)
(My earphones alright I like to sing
About many things and I
Am also the number one rapper
I'm a super rapper)
Dessert on island steal
(Elvis) gang, Gang, Gang, Gang
Suck my dick every opp shot, Grrt
Boom, Boom, Boom rah Rah, Mexi
Like, moving tact with the
Knock in the jacket
You
on the dance floor with your girl then grab her by the side
And do all the things you couldn’t do if it was televised
Don’t show no pain, make sure that’s well
way
I got a wallet full of celtics, Outfit's on Elvis
I'm too fly, i'm too high, I'm too helpless
Now I'm at the bar Tryna have me a few
I see this
the moonlight
Draped in gold we dance to exploding boy
Like we were five years old
I will sack all my friends off
Pretend I like Elvis i won’t do those things
as dead as Elvis
Fuck the world, I'm selfish
Just thoughts that I came from jail with
The pot was gone, the kitchen was dirty
The jar was Hellmann's it's
ain't right
But I can't help that I'm so damn selfish
I got my hands on a female fans pelvis like I'm some bad Elvis
Who's from a parallel universe
quicker than with tyres by Michelin
Heart beat quickening
Full tote technique, no half assed lyricing
Paint the town red til the bar staff sick of him,
blessed
Don't be stupid couch potatoes
You're not Elvis in Las Vegas
Try to not go avocado
Try to be mo' jalapeno â?? yeah!
And I forget things while I
Stop dreaming about the "Dolce Vita",
(we will never be part of that)
And never apologize again
(for things you never did)
But it hurts me to see
like
The breeze by the lake
She gon' buss it open
Ain't no need for the pay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She burn the boy to ashes (Hoii, oh no)
Say she
only get a rain cheque
Rent's high I'm not they've got me by the neck
But you can never have too many sunnies or guitars
Them and just a handful
Cool air when the wind blows
A Ray of light and birds sing out by the window
The last sunrise in peace and quiet
I’ll remember everything
Lessons you
Emily
Oh Emily run away with me and and I'll show ya things you ain't never seen before~just hop inside this ol' devils ride put the top down,
all mourning and weak
Yeah, and I gotta be more consistent
Longevity only thing worry me, I gotta keep it consistent
You telling me you never heard
I was just a little boy
My father said to me
Don't ever play with guns
Or watch too much TV
Now I'm watching Elvis
On a jumbo screen
With a big
I been molded by the same Clay as Cassius baby
And I'll be the greatest even when I'm in the casket baby
Verse 1
A lot of bad decisions
A lot
[Devil's Voice]
You are now in the presence
Of a real "G"
Affiliated with straight up murders
Theifs and every thing else you can
Think of
My son you
so many things you see, like how the
Phone company killed kennedy, how oprah is an
Alien and nixon never lied, and by tommorow
Morning you gotta
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