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mamba I kill ‘em every time on my Kobe shit
Yeah I’m cold blooded when it’s war time Soviet
Always locked in I let my game do the talking
I’m the heir

remember hopping on buses in rushes with grandma to shop at Citi trends 
I'm getting head from a Dutches in Russia she she said that her daddy Soviet
I

soviet
We just got here bitch it aint over yet
Took a swig of lif and I aint sober yet
(Sometime round)
I can't stop mommy don't got a rover yet 
And I

SlavWorld soldiers, strapped up like the Taliban
I'm a Soviet, and I’m not Russian the plan
Bitch I’m Prettyboy BEG! uh huh yeah, I’m global
Rule

like a soviet
Working on her glutes I'm like show me quick
Us man been working on flutes so come blow me bitch
Only joking trick, hold up you down let me

pas celui des sirènes
Soviet' est la mentalité
Toujours jusqu'au bout sans rien lâcher
Que des punchline alors que c'est que l'introduction
Dans ce

Genetically wreckin' every ribonucleic messenger
Kush calm me like the Soviets, watch and see how cold it gets
Noticing my flowmanship's dope as any opiate

up with the tool
And then I
Take over just to see the world view
And then I
Uh, I'm so over it
What the fuck is a Union without a Soviet
It's kinda

much drip nigga need a serviet
He is a bitch nigga Wearing Soviet
I am a smooth nigga like a poet
Check out the black niigga call me kodak
Dont give

Anxiety is chained to me
It's always changing me
Invited me to become agoraphobic
Same thing inside of you that incites you to join the soviets
Or take some

as a leopard seal’s jaw when it opens and closes
Cold as a narwhals’ horns that can inject you with COVID
Cold as a soviet in the Cold War before it was over

Sol dimmer
I won't hold them responsible for these ever worsening winters

When will we recall that I'm of Soviet construction
I am bound to release

**** my job and **** the union, me and my squad like the soviet
And I’m seeing red, I'm tryna see some green
I need a couple dollars, to boost my self

pale, frail wrists

The sea of tranquility, branded on your chest
Is the guillotine calcified in my Soviet neck
Cease my prying, I'll writhe before

need to be confusing
We can Take it Slow
No rushin’ Soviet Union
Baby you know, yeah you know
She stay down by my side
Like 365 yeah yeah
Baby you know

spit out the mucis 
And he gon pull up Google maps to show me what the news is
Don't got discussions round here it's like soviet Union
Soapin me out

Tin can sarcophagus
Entombs me alive
Bright Soviet fireworks
Burn crimson red in the sky

Tin can sarcophagus
Entombs me alive
Fuck my superiors

Pas d'rescapés frappe de soviet en indé
J'ai pas d'regrets pour c'que la musique m'a donné
J'ai pas d'regrets même pour Ronan et QUENTINB

Fier de ma

I've been discovering
There's been some changes in the Eastern block
From Hungry to Romania
There even letting the Soviets rock

I've seen

masculine chauvinists, bashed their scrotums in (deadbeats)
And as the grandson of a Soviet
I should’ve clashed with Fascist dystopians, smashed their podiums

the soviet
Gotta watch my back cause this flow scoliosis bitch
Feeling like I might take a ride on my Kryptonite
All through the night
We be circling them

saying, I'll believe it when I see it
Meanwhile, rushin' I ain't stalin' like I'm a fucking soviet

Need to stop your intake 'cause your side effects ain't

In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets

como un soviet
tienen sed de fan de detectar néctar y van
de flor en flor vanagloriándose, están confiándose.

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