F*ck a grid when you livin on that cool shit
Ruin
All them programs they sent you to school with
We feeling out of tune til we finally tune in
Keep the harmony hold that 432 and
Im offended they pretendin with they're chest up
Like they next up
But im the God damn professor
Spittin bullets til they feeling defeat
Im worth more than your stupid team
They gon' repeat after me
Apparitions got me feelin complete
The light that I be psychin' they pretendin to see
Bright like Midas when im killin' the beat
The boom ba-ba-boom bap kick magnifique
Top floor suites
Rest in Peace to the old me
I been free that's the thing try and control me
Seeing the kids spit got em pleadin' the fifth
Realize he really realer than them
Got em Stiller than Ben know he worth millions and
Shits funny how it was back then
I use to get Lyfts but now I just get lifted
F*ck with no bitches got my girl and that's it
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F*ck a grid when you livin on that cool shit
Ruin
All them programs they sent you to school with
We feeling out of tune til we finally tune in
Keep the harmony hold that 432 and
Im offended they pretendin with they're chest up
Like they next up
But im the God damn professor
Spittin bullets til they feeling defeat
Im worth more than your stupid team
They gon' repeat after me
Apparitions got me feelin complete
The light that I be psychin' they pretendin to see
Bright like Midas when im killin' the beat
The boom ba-ba-boom bap kick magnifique
Top floor suites
Rest in Peace to the old me
I been free that's the thing try and control me
Seeing the kids spit got em pleadin' the fifth
Realize he really realer than them
Got em Stiller than Ben know he worth millions and
Shits funny how it was back then
I use to get Lyfts but now I just get lifted
F*ck with no bitches got my girl and that's it
Ruin
All them programs they sent you to school with
We feeling out of tune til we finally tune in
Keep the harmony hold that 432 and
Im offended they pretendin with they're chest up
Like they next up
But im the God damn professor
Spittin bullets til they feeling defeat
Im worth more than your stupid team
They gon' repeat after me
Apparitions got me feelin complete
The light that I be psychin' they pretendin to see
Bright like Midas when im killin' the beat
The boom ba-ba-boom bap kick magnifique
Top floor suites
Rest in Peace to the old me
I been free that's the thing try and control me
Seeing the kids spit got em pleadin' the fifth
Realize he really realer than them
Got em Stiller than Ben know he worth millions and
Shits funny how it was back then
I use to get Lyfts but now I just get lifted
F*ck with no bitches got my girl and that's it
Writer: Matthew Falcon
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