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timezones - made me accidental lyrics
[verse 1: mart]
you other rappers are tone deaf
i’m better than y’all and i’m half deaf
make a sneak diss and i’ll come for your neck
people more predictable than a bum with a bounce check
i do better off the dome than you do writing at home
at 2am i got strings pulled like al capone
people tellin’ me that i should leave the subject alone
but b_tch, i’m out here in my zone
these days i’m feelin’ bettеr than ever
in fact, i’m talking more sh_t than conor mcgrеgor
‘cause i’m lex with that luger
‘boutta hop in yo’ f_ckin’ dreams
and turn ‘em nightmares like freddy kreuger, listen
[verse 2: henry draw]
she do her dance on a brick, she holdin’ it together
i’m tying up loose ends for your noose to nether
you gettin’ sick and you coughin’ but you blamin’ the weather
she ask me for some leather for her outfit, but i say
i’m sorry but i don’t got any, all of my clothes is cottonee
smokin’ up on the collard green, you ain’t got no more class than me
you can not rap like me, just check the sheet
i live so motherf_ckin’ sweet, you be floatin’ off of the beat
i’m f_ckin’ it up, i’m f_ckin’ up the city
anything but love, i need more money than 50
curtis, my systems are designed to make you nervous
you take my name and rearrange the letters, and i get you there
[chorus: zach vaz]
get back to the pen, get back to the page
i’m not doing enough, call me out in the face
i ain’t trippin’ nothin’, but i ain’t on a stage
work it out, fill it out, or waste damp in a cage
get back to the pen, get back to the page (oooh)
i’m not doing enough, call me out in the face (n0body)
i ain’t trippin’ nothin’, but i ain’t on a stage (n0body)
work it out, fill it out, or waste damp in a cage (n0body)
[verse 3: ryan dove]
uhh, making this bread, i ain’t talkin’ whole wheat
it took me a day, it took you a whole week, uh
got her open like french door, your breath stink, need a mentos
on this beat i go mental, i own the whip, no rental
feel so presidential, mom made me accidental, uhh
can’t write me off like a pencil, i’ll twist you up like a pretzel
she wanna see the weenie, call that oscar mayer
i’m just k!lling sh_t, call that michael myers
[chorus: zach vaz]
get back to the pen, get back to the page
i’m not doing enough, call me out in the face
i ain’t trippin’ nothin’, but i ain’t on a stage
work it out, fill it out, or waste damp in a cage
get back to the pen, get back to the page (oooh)
i’m not doing enough, call me out in the face (n0body)
i ain’t trippin’ nothin’, but i ain’t on a stage (n0body)
work it out, fill it out, or waste damp in a cage (n0body)
[bridge: noah murray, zach vaz]
hold on to me, baby, roll up the weed
(get back to, back to the, get back to the, back to the)
hold on to me, baby, roll up the weed
(get back to, back to the, get back to the, back to the)
hold on to me, baby, roll up the weed
(get back to, back to the, get back to the, back to the)
hold on to me, baby, roll up the weed
(get back to, back to the, get back to the, back to the)
[verse 4: noah murray]
hold on to me, baby, roll up the weed
seat buckle, chain heavy
windows down, summer heat
yeah, i’m with my motherf_cking dogs
getting high, breaking laws
carefree, nothing matters, no sir, not at all
[outro: ryan dove]
b_tch!
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