Lyrics:
You follow the Kardashians I follow Han & Leia
With some glue, needles and a sharp razor
I'm ripping EVA foam and stitching fabric all day
This
Swear to god I'm too damn happpy
Made it out thank god no magic
Say she care about expensive fabric
Had to drop all my bad habits
Oh you say them
Tear into this fabric of an illusion
Look at how far we have fallen
Driving this grievous conflict endless
Cancer creeping see the half truth
the sound of my heart breaks
The fabric of your constraints
If you learn one lesson from fear
Let it be you need to hear
The machinations twist
The thoughts
Fly Melodies
(Aye)
I tote the automatic
Givenchy on all my fabric (Aye)
The money is all that matters
The reason for all the static (Aye)
Whip
Beyond the realm of which the mortal eyes can perceive
Lies dominions beyond the known fabrics of infinity
Beyond the realm of which the mortal
every beat I touch a casket
My flow choppa, I'm boombastic, ain't too many cut from this fabric, look
Ouu, I have been hand-selected by Ya, I merely
Fast life with expensive habits
Pretty hoes with extensive baggage
Stay flee and I freak any fabric
And I strike every time that I match it
Smoke
I don’t want you
I don’t need you
In my head now
You need to be
Gone from there
Nothings gunna happen til
My minds clear
Wrapped in plastic fabric
is it my ego
Or is it just me
That thinks Im alone
That thinks this is fake
That thinks that my presence
And everything makes
The fabric of space
and water bond together
To make a blanket for any weather
Organic fabric fit like a sweater
The muddy bottom is a forever home
The waters high
My pulse was
Cappin, no cappin
Ysl boots no cappin
Ysl boots no cappin
Ysl boots no cappin
Ysl boots no
Yea, Ysl boots no cappin
That ain't no Chanel real fabric
or be at fault
It Breaks within my hands
It shakes throughout my bones
The fabrics of the world are changing
Praise the juggernaut
Emotion will guide us
the crew nah
If he bussin’ lil Brodie gon shoot nah
The choppa gon give you a flu nah
Expensive the fabric my shoe nah
Gotta Tommy suitcase I’m flying out
managed to learn much
Mental fabric falls apart at the seams
A body of work torn limb from limb
Held together by vindictive dreams
And then you say you
smoke like a rasta
Fabric on me that Italiano
I be saucin’ this bitch like it’s pasta
Hitmakers only make up my roster
FOREVERHOME ‘til they pop us
Drip
other fabric
Her knowledge was something magic
She did tricks like Inspected Gadget
They had us quarantined
So I found a Quaran-Tina
Was lockdown with
Different fabrics now she wanna hop in
New location and she bringing her friend
Locked up, yeah that's not an option
New wave you just got where I
off yeah you tripping on acid
Designer clothes only, i got all the fabrics
Yeah, yeah
I ain't Dane, yeah I'm not duplicating
Spitting all this fire like
I blew some bands and
I walked up in magic
Fucking on strippers
Man this shit is tragic
Designer ain't cheap she
Can't fuck up the fabric
Diamonds
That's the social fabric that were made of don't you know it's hysteria hysteria
All right all right all right all right ok
I am I am your neighbor your
and ps
She playing games with my heart Nintendo DS
Pull up in a automatic
Only wear premium fabric
I want her and she bad but I can't have her
I want her
I was made, to make more than I take
To think more than I say
And I was born, to buy low and sell high
To tell a noble lie
I was cut from the fabric
I'll wrap myself in fabric made of interstate 70
And hopefully by morning I'll be in NYC
I'll waltz into lake placid
Calling out your name
How I long
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