Released on October 29, 2019

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[Paradime]

Yo yo

Check check

Yeah

One two

Uh, Paradime here

Ok

Right, right, right


[Verse 1: Paradime]

Yeah

I’m 5’ 9” and a quarter but spit this raw like I’m 6’ 4”

380 with a pitchfork your cabbage make the shit slower (slaw)

My big bro with the pads so ticked off he could split logs

I ain't goin’ nowhere

Bitch I’m like Rick Ross on the rickshaw

I always had a trick to fix frauds

You talk tough like you got a pit’s jaw

(BANG)

You get shot like you're one of Vick’s dogs

Poor pups

Out here horn trying to score clubs

While i spent the last 4 months, foreign on an enormous tour bus

Yep, I'm that prick

86 [?]

So saucy I need a drip pan

Oakleys on and a headband

And a 9 on me

But let’s alter the shoes

I'm thinking maybe Walter’s ROOS or some ultra boosts, whatever kicks

It's Frederick the Boba Fett of this rhetoric

Go 'head and bet a brick on this veteran they call celibate

Cause no fucks are given it’s evident

Let the metal kick and let the hollow sound out

Cause an Apollo Brown-out


[Chorus: Paradime]


[?] always been [?]

Never been called fraud

Never ever took a loss

And I never gone soft, no

No never ever, no way

No never ever, no way


[?] always been [?]

Never been called fraud

Never ever took a loss

And I never gone soft no

No never ever, no way

No never ever, no way


[Verse 2: Miz Korona]

Yeah, Apollo hit me like Korona where them bars at?

How the fuck can you retire when them verses known as scar cats

Hold on pause, I caress that cooch

But for my brother A B Ima bless this booth

And let the beast loose, sheesh whoo

I'm only known to speak truth

Shit i had the game locked (Lox) since Sheek Louch

And Jade-I-kiss, the way i spit

I let the Ghost out, so bow, say "amen"

This is a resurrection, and I ain’t talkin Easter Sunday or New York

When I say the Queen get the money i’m

Comin' for my lump sum of reparations

Two choices: hand me mine or respiration—

Will cease when you up In ICU

And doctors tryna find a vein to stick an IV through

They tryna turn me back to the black widow

Decapitatin' niggas and leavin' brains on the pillow


[Chorus: Paradime]


[?] always been [?]

Never been called fraud

Never ever took a loss

And I never gone soft, no

No never ever, no way

No never ever, no way


[?] always been [?]

Never been called fraud

Never ever took a loss

And I never gone soft no

No never ever, no way

No never ever, no way

This feel good

Yeah