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The Plot

 

The Plot

(album: Amtopm - 2018)


This is where we going
30Hertz, yeah yeah yeah
Last time I checked

Last time I checked our words weren't set in stone
We all just water and minerals
Generate qualms then you let em go
Ion got no time for a funeral
No pity parties
Tear episodes
Old heads shitting on millenials
Think they watch over the game like a sentinel
I been shitting on 'em back with a steady flow

Shitting on 'em back no peptol
Pull up in a rental
Smell that smell
That complimentary
Dank as hell
That windows down
That let me out, yeah

That dry mouth drought, ay
Smoking on nirnroot, deathbell, yeah
Blowing loud shit out
That dragonborn shout

Give me credit where it's due
I'm honestly a hybrid human
When it come to music I'll do it
No hesitation inebriated or not
Find a beat and then I make that shit pop

Ay, pop like bubble buddy
Stretch a flow out like silly putty
Chopping up a beat like I know karate
Fuck a mazaretti bought a transformer turn into a red buggati
In the front seat with a hottie
You hit the transit with a leaside thottie
I ain't hating on her though because she listening to cottage

Last time I checked our words weren't set in stone
We all just water and minerals
Generate qualms then you let em go
Ion got no time for a funeral
No pity parties
Tear episodes
Old heads shitting on millenials
Think they watch over the game like a sentinel
I been shitting on 'em back with a steady flow

Fuck around, he get strong armed
I'm a good boy, I don't got arms
Don't carry arms, don't carry tools
I'll rasengan you like Naruto

I'm snaking you like Kabuto
I'll link your girl like Zelda though
She unzipping my pants and
Let that wood release like Yamato

Getting green like Piccalo
But my power level like Goku
You not too special like Chiaotzu
I'll wipe you out like Ginyu

I got bad ass bitch like Wario
And she smoking hot like Malboro
When her man come home she brb
Just to throw me out like got to go
And I'm broke as fuck like riced phones
But he rich as fuck like pot of gold
But his dick game like frozen pizza
And my dick game like Domino's

Last time I checked our words weren't set in stone
We all just water and minerals
Generate qualms then you let em go
Ion got no time for a funeral

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