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lirik lagu 2nd in command - young shiiva shit

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chorus:

f~ck your album, it ain’t slappin like my mixtape
my raps better, my beats better, lets get that sh~t straight
you fear the essence of iridescence, you b~tch made
sub woofers cutting through me like a switchblade (x2)

verse 1:

i’m on tonka sh~t, i’m on bonkers sh~t
w~lly wonka sh~t, got your b~tch in my bed, she sound like maneskin
no commas sh~t, work commissary
shoulders heavy, drama carried
sound like navi, constant airing
(sorry, i don’t talk to fairies!)
you try to f~ck, you desiring
i f~ck your b~tch, she poseidon
deep in that b~tch, slip and sliding
all of this brain i been getting
it’s an amoeba environment
my cougar like, 45, i f~ck that b~tch until retirement
easy to say i been wildin
3 d~cks, pull up with a trident
can’t finish her meal, i supersized it
provocateur at heart, rainbow sash upon it
i’ll say you hate art if you don’t like the word~vomit, huh huh
holy f~ck i’m too iconic
she got blue hair and pr~nouns, put a ring on it like i’m sonic, mother f~cker

chorus:

f~ck your album, it ain’t slappin like my mixtape
my raps better, my beats better, lets get that sh~t straight
you fear the essence of iridescence, you b~tch made
sub woofers cutting through me like a switchblade (x2)

verse 2:

have employed s~x, it ain’t what you used too
i got that dog in me, these hunnids blue like blues clues
he’s broke and ugly? honey, that man is a lose~lose
he lay his hands on you, send out the bruise crew
loser mad the way this queer boy keep poking bears
weird voices make 03’s stare
where’s smokey? on god, i care
young shiiva too icey, these hoes get frozen solid
one guy on me~ tame impala, i get guala, he get on it, look
gays fighting, gotta make em bipartisan
your ass had brief beef~ crodie, that’s an argument
the only way you’re big steppin’s through a foot of snow
let’s all agree i’m better and just let it (let it!) go

chorus:

f~ck your album, it ain’t slappin like my mixtape
my raps better, my beats better, lets get that sh~t straight
you fear the essence of iridescence, you b~tch made
sub woofers cutting through me like a switchblade (x2)

outro:

(let’s f~cking go!)
there is no stratosphere under which you could even compare to me!
(i’m better then you, i’m better then everyone you know, i’m just better then you!)
when you get that through your f~cking head?
(iridescence~)
young~
(shiiva!)
b~tch!


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