Released on January 27, 2018

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[Verse 1: Hydromane]

Philly laced up like my tennies

As If I was running 50s in less than 60


So now I'm Sipping sizzy

Fresh out the fridgee

Till they sprinkle dust of no pixey


Top it off with sticky

Zero noda no steamy

Shortly 4 she lick me

No hicky


And now Im feelinh envy so empty

Finish up this 50 1 50

Till its empty

Got me grovving so tipsy


No semi with me

To gone offa pilly

Bouncing around off the silly

All through my city I'm tiggy


Most know for Getting jiggy

To Quickly

Right before I Bust on them tities

While

Bumping old 50

Strictly

Like he ain't get rich but died trying too quickly

So Who tryin come with me

I got some Henney

Joey got a nickel dime and 5 penny's

We hold it down 5 city's

Get wild start riots people die quickly evacuate the whole or city or my semi I'm gone


[Verse 2: Jay Myke]

I’m getting off the bench my pockets filled with presidents but only 20 cents and if you tryna press I’ll jack your face up and make you look like Harvey Dent now your starving in the tent cause you can’t get a job and you can’t afford your rent I’ll leave the charts bent I’m hiphop’s Clark Kent I bought my own studio that’s money well spent I write down all my thoughts that’s a message well sent, Murderin some instruments observe it I’m legitimate I’m writing then I’m spittin it but people get sick of it I hate to have to witness it I’ll make the track a crime scene but I’m not leaving witnesses, I’ll perform a ritual then morph into a criminal the world is getting digital and yes the bars are fresh but the efforts really minimal, Imagine if i tried these rappers getting too fried to the point that they’re retarded takes a week to just get started on a 16 bar verse all these phonies should disperse cause there careers are just rehearsed they may as well be actors, yo these fools aren’t even rappers


[Verse 3: DSYFR]

Check it out look, these fools aren’t even rappers man, you don’t wanna see me cause I’m that boy rock lee you know I ran up in your party and I stole your broccoli you don’t want my taijutsu you can get the double kicks to the dick or your head leave your skull cracked then I split, yeah I’m chilling no I’m smoking yeah I’m in that sauna pack a load inside the bowl because we got the ganja it’s total drama Island take drugs and now I’m wilin, freezing all your minds just to melt them with the lyric yeah I play my shit so loudly yet you probably do not hear it know when hydro and I die we will will remain in spirit man why would I give a fuck about goku if I was Jiren bro I hit the bong so hard that I barely even clear it, is it laced? I don’t know but my face starts to glow and the rain starts to pore come to your place cause you got more


[Verse 4: Komato$e]

These intrusive thoughts are how I start my day off

I've been standing still in the wake of chaos

I wonder every day, "will dedication pay off?"

I wonder every day what's finna make the pain gone

I remember when I worked my ass off

She ain't care, she treated me like ass, dawg

Kicked me out of my own place onto asphalt

I'm gon' rob you and your mans, no mask on

I'm in the ocean, floatin' off a Roxy

Why'd you have to make my death so fuckin costly?

I'm not depressed, I'm just tryna make sense

I'm not sad, I'm just tryna fuckin' vent