lirik lagu connor quest - karma akabane rap
chorus:
war for the clique
athlete level any sport you pick
this sort of biz
might leave scars on your jaw and lips
don’t talk to the kid
you’re all boring as sh~t
not worth my time, ignoring the sitch
but i’ll come back round if you call me a b~tch
verse 1:
i’m too deadly, beat bullies in the back of the class then got refused entry
send me a hiking, ironic i went and climbed new heights when they tried to suspend me
do it big, yeah the size is a venti
new clip in the sidе of the mp
spilled out ’til it’s dry and empty
gеt you wet up like you took a dive where the thames be
with ak’s i be getting grade a’s
graduate, ba honors take out n~e~one out that would nay say, it’s in the name, ay?
i’m the cause of your misery a.k.a bane
my day to day aim
is raise and take aim
foes won’t fool me when they fake and they reign
got ‘um stuttering they p~p~p~play the~they games
so i make ‘um take a trip, but ain’t a vacay
lead pellets get merits
all real talk i don’t embelish
roll by fast like it’s end credits
you’re qui gon jinn, i’m the red menace
i can maul you down and i’m sure you clowns
can’t escape this view when i’m all zoomed out
like my pencil eraser i’ve worn you down
out of luck need more than a horeshoe now
chorus:
go to war for the clique
athlete level any sport you pick
this sort of biz
might leave scars on your jaw and lips
don’t talk to the kid
you’re all boring as sh~t
not worth my time, ignoring the sitch
but i’ll come back round if you call me a, call me a
go to war for the clique
athlete level any sport you pick
this sort of biz
might leave scars on your jaw and lips
don’t talk to the kid
you’re all boring as sh~t
not worth my time, ignoring the sitch
but i’ll come back round if you call me a, call me a b~tch
verse 2:
wanna call me a b~tch?
hand to the chest straight gnawing your ribs
don’t stop when i play, have ‘um paused with a cl!ck
i control them and press and i cause ‘um to flinch
red hair with a legendary name, you know that’s an uzumaki
get scared, pulling that knife out from the waist, same place that the uzi strap be
threat and danger to an educator, need a man for the job got the best traits
hating on every teacher, my whole vibe is anti~sensei
deadweights
looking straight through ‘um like x~rays
don’t touch me, it’s something like wet paint
’cause you’re most likely to get stained if i’m enraged
chorus:
go to war for the clique
athlete level any sport you pick
this sort of biz
might leave scars on your jaw and lips
don’t talk to the kid
you’re all boring as sh~t
not worth my time, ignoring the sitch
but i’ll come back round if you call me a, call me a
go to war for the clique
athlete level any sport you pick
this sort of biz
might leave scars on your jaw and lips
don’t talk to the kid
you’re all boring as sh~t
not worth my time, ignoring the sitch
but i’ll come back round if you call me a, call me a b~tch
war for the clique
athlete level any sport you pick
this sort of biz
might leave scars on your jaw and lips
don’t talk to the kid
you’re all boring as sh~t
not worth my time, ignoring the sitch
but i’ll come back round if you call me a, call me a b~tch
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