Toss out the map cuz the path is already fashioned
I'm back in the f*cking lab with the pad and I'm steady scratching
I'm stacking this new persona
Pushing the hottest product
Pulling up on the top cuz
I climb to eat like Koalas
I got these riches in stacks - Thats me twisting the facts
See I was born to be rapping but khaki skin isn't black
So I had to think fast for me to ever have an impact
I practiced and scratched until my f*cking pan was exact
Exact as exactos and when them doubts arise I combat those
I'm down like a tango - Never pussy out like commandos
I'm strapping the sandles cuz thems the only straps I can handle
The stamps is dismantled - Now I'm burning WIC like a candle its AHHH
Sombody please - Come help me
This lifestyle seems unhealthy
Them money trees - Compel me
They speak when God won't tell me
It's the deafening cracks that I've been worried sick of
I'm praying that down in hell maybe Satan will serve me liquor
But thats optimistic
In this life you die broke less you stop and risk it
Chop the bitch shit
Get out there and rob yourself a block of bisquick
And when Life hits you f*cking rip it with Vengence
Then f*cking repent it cuz you aint tryna live out the sentence
NAH
Thats the alibi
Neptune the God - Hummus Lyrics
Neptune the God - Hummus Lyrics
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Toss out the map cuz the path is already fashioned
I'm back in the f*cking lab with the pad and I'm steady scratching
I'm stacking this new persona
Pushing the hottest product
Pulling up on the top cuz
I climb to eat like Koalas
I got these riches in stacks - Thats me twisting the facts
See I was born to be rapping but khaki skin isn't black
So I had to think fast for me to ever have an impact
I practiced and scratched until my f*cking pan was exact
Exact as exactos and when them doubts arise I combat those
I'm down like a tango - Never pussy out like commandos
I'm strapping the sandles cuz thems the only straps I can handle
The stamps is dismantled - Now I'm burning WIC like a candle its AHHH
Sombody please - Come help me
This lifestyle seems unhealthy
Them money trees - Compel me
They speak when God won't tell me
It's the deafening cracks that I've been worried sick of
I'm praying that down in hell maybe Satan will serve me liquor
But thats optimistic
In this life you die broke less you stop and risk it
Chop the bitch shit
Get out there and rob yourself a block of bisquick
And when Life hits you f*cking rip it with Vengence
Then f*cking repent it cuz you aint tryna live out the sentence
NAH
Thats the alibi
I'm back in the f*cking lab with the pad and I'm steady scratching
I'm stacking this new persona
Pushing the hottest product
Pulling up on the top cuz
I climb to eat like Koalas
I got these riches in stacks - Thats me twisting the facts
See I was born to be rapping but khaki skin isn't black
So I had to think fast for me to ever have an impact
I practiced and scratched until my f*cking pan was exact
Exact as exactos and when them doubts arise I combat those
I'm down like a tango - Never pussy out like commandos
I'm strapping the sandles cuz thems the only straps I can handle
The stamps is dismantled - Now I'm burning WIC like a candle its AHHH
Sombody please - Come help me
This lifestyle seems unhealthy
Them money trees - Compel me
They speak when God won't tell me
It's the deafening cracks that I've been worried sick of
I'm praying that down in hell maybe Satan will serve me liquor
But thats optimistic
In this life you die broke less you stop and risk it
Chop the bitch shit
Get out there and rob yourself a block of bisquick
And when Life hits you f*cking rip it with Vengence
Then f*cking repent it cuz you aint tryna live out the sentence
NAH
Thats the alibi
Writer: Naddie Mathkour
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