Soap

By cCluster

Released on February 26, 2021

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[Verse]

Your girl was stanning me before I even stepped in the booth

Made plans with me, even my enemies can't say I'm uncouth

You slept on me, she slept with me

Kissed you before using tooth paste

Can't keep a straight face while knowing you like the smooth taste

Do her laundry, sniff her lace then walk her dog — good

More time for me to doggy-do her, we don't talk, rude?

We act on hunch, nothing official, I'm not superstitious

When she pulls a scrunchie out, you don't want details, dude

Be a little astute

On pussy leaderboard I have a lot more time viewed

You're in the dumps, I'm sorry, I'm not throwing rope down the chute

My fly is down, I'm taking aim, fuck yeah, I'm going to shoot

Seven hundred dead a minute, M240, I can't miss, I can't afford to let nobody leave

Guard, or hide or flee

Arms race? No!

Welcome to the rise of the machines, when board is clean

Who's standing on F1 opposite of your queen? Me


[Chorus]

It's nothing personal

Been lurking, murder on my mind, waiting to hurt someone

You don't know what is going on

You gonna learn soon

You gonna learn soon

You gonna learn soon, uh

Ain't no moving forward

This ends now and I'm sorry I cannot explain, but

You gonna know it

You gonna know it

You gonna know exactly what's my fucking-


[Verse]

Whenever I release a song your favorite rapper lies and says he missed it

I make them wake up screaming "no-no-no" by just existing

Had more shit going for me back when I had not even a pot to piss in

You're quiet when the money talks, bitch, I make money listen

I tear apart you fuckboys, I am not afraid of prison

Will cut you down to size, pluck out your hungry vulture eyes

I want your heartbeat sampled in my future releases

Store it under floorboards, it won't be found by police

Did you really think you were the best?

Marry, fuck, kill, you get "pass"

Lowkey nothing more than pest

Broken, in full body cast

Made some progress in the past

Coasting cannot really last

Couldn't capture lightning fast

Cash cow dry with sagging breasts

So when you meet me on the street, don't greet me, asking "what's good"

I'm not discreet, I'll let you know — not you

Your tears and weird. face. spread all over earshot

Biggest fears all coming true within span of year

So either keep doing that deer in headlights thing

With eyes wide open peering

Spinning spheres, and frozen gears

Or take a long look in the mirror

And put an end to your fucking career


[Chorus]

It's nothing personal

Been lurking, murder on my mind, waiting to hurt someone

You don't know what is going on

You gonna learn soon

You gonna learn soon

You gonna learn soon, uh

Ain't no moving forward

This ends now and I'm sorry I cannot explain, but

You gonna know it

You gonna know it

You gonna know exactly what's my fucking name


[Outro]

​cCluster

What's my fucking name?

​cCluster

What's my fucking name?

​cCluster

What's my fucking name?