lirik lagu obct
[verse 1: e.l.i]
obct will k!ll this
money is the root, i make it like a pilgrim
you don’t rate, you just hate
i’m not good. fam, i’m great
sorta like a bowl of kellogs
i’ll give you the one bang like lennox
that my friend is a literal headtop
got the game in a lyrical headlock
i’m gonna go in beast mode, b.o.b flow
got nothing on me, b.o.b bro, featuring bruno mars
negroes get g-ssed off of whips and cars
but lemme take you on a trip to the past
kunta kinte getting whipped with a chain
but i ain’t a slave to a minimum wage
naa fam, i’m a og
try change my name to toby
go on, go ahead, fam try your best
sierra leone style you could lose a leg
that’s right, you could lose a ligament
i can get you out of a predicament
judging by the stipulations, you’re in a losing situation
i dictate rap, this a domination
a combination of flow and punctuation
alliteration, come through like ej-cul-tion
no m-st-rbation, this a k!ller collaboration
i’m a born winner, you’re a beginner
got more lines than a scripture
so instead of going on bitter
just follow me like twitter
[verse 2: obct]
i only f-ck with dogs. b-tches; i’m running ’em
it’s a job always hushin’ these puppies and slushin’ em
they call me f-ggot cos they walk out bow-legged, i’m wrecking p-ssies
i’ll photo-send you the message
a canon swinging on my neck, 5d for depth
you’re messin’ with royal mint when you are a sixpence
obese being beast on the beat, n0body’s f-cking around
eatin’ apples with an adam, knowledge lost, now found
their visual’s basic, my visual’s lasik
spittin’ lasers while they run within my mazes
i’m rivalling cambridge with my phrases
compet-tion got the coldest cases
now you’re making faces like what’s this guy been bakin?
you was drinkin’ ka, but now your drank is purple
in rivers of lit gasoline, came out the distillery
in needles, sticking into the arms of all the addicts
heaters in suitcases, n-gga it’s heat we’re packing
ravagin’ the track like it was a girl from jersey, m-ff cabbage
far from average, higher than n-ggas on acid
making it happen in more dimensions, bring your gl-sses
chillin’ with b-tches, your girl should’ve listened
to her dad, f-ck katy b, she’s on a mission
to get in on what she was missin’
an eager beaver, was hungry so i cleaned the dishes
she asked me what was next again
“surprise me” and she did
the b-tch had more talent than a mo’f-ckin’ equestrian
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