Build-A-Bear

By Oracle (USA)

Released on December 14, 2021

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[Voice]

It’s simple: build it, ship it, love it

The bear builder


[Verse 1: Oracle]

I say things so strange in songs you actually feel

That I may spray a dang mall right down but fear

Not about the kill- not, I'm bouta kill

Ya brain race and shakes ya body outta fear

Got my Beyblade, this thing choppin’ down ya tier

List, the face paint is sprayed on, we ‘bout to clear

All you outta here, and all you bouta hear

When bass shake the dang water outcha ear

Got like eight blades and razors all around ya, still

And the AK is sprayin’ off, the crowd is still

Nah I'm clownin’ still, I gotcha clown, the steel

Has the same taste as spring water now distilled

I mean ima put the iron in ya mouth

You can try to get it out, but that'll be in vain

Actually lеmme think, try to figure out

On my dick so much, I just might as well put еvery little thing I earn in your mouth

No one thinks you're sick 'cause you're asymptomatic

And I'm sick as fuck 'cause I'm a symptom addict

You could say that I lay it down 'cause I'm ill

King of English 'cause I rush in, rule it

But I play around with it still

Like Russian Roulette, we gon' play a round with the steel

I fucking use this same wordplay a thousand times still

I'm gonna play around with the "still"

The million ways that I'm flippin’ the phrase, the same way I play around with the steel

Before I holster it

I’m gonna stick my chrome on hip like I was showing it

Bro ya freakin' dome is gon’ get split

When I hold and click

Donut when I put a hole in ya

That whole image ain't very nice

You bouta see what I do with this dang heavy knife

Ay, bet ya right if ya think I'm taking ya life

Brain getting sliced, boy, I'm a Sangheili Knight

But so are you though because your head is in four

Sections, it’s separate 'cause my energy sword

Shred you and more

Bet you that you're

Gonna end up regrettin’ you're born

Grabbin' a gravity hammer

And slamming your head on the floor

Did I mention that I'm better at forge

I put the pieces together like it’s dual SMGs boy

I'm settin' these elite balls on your head and go "blorg!"

Ya whole entire group is chopped like its infection with hordes

Step out the door, I'm finna exit

But you dead for so long

That the red is now orange

From the blood spread on the walls

Get in the morgue, chloraseptic for sore

Throats definitely ain't gon' help you no more

Boy you'll be dead before mornin’

I just had to build-up air

Before I stare and kill you here with this built-in barrel

You could barely build a bear from Build-A-Bear

I'm barely built and I'll still

Change you from built to bare

You couldn't bare the bill if I put a price on ya head

If I don't like ya, you're dead

Within a second you'll be swiped to the left

Just another writer that's dead

So if you ain't get out my way, then you should try it instead

Ori


[Voice]

So when you know it’s time to end things

Build-A-Bear has your back


[Verse 2: Asa]

You should try it instead

All you guys’ll get wet up

But I ain’t mention rifles

More Posideon’s trident instead

Your tribe’ll die as a result of the diatribes that I’ve said

Don’t need a mic or a pencil to show I’m fly off the head

You see my drive is immense

I give em fervor first verse

More perverse per verse

My verse vs yours? I’m a poet

Your best works worse than my worst work

My works worth what William Wordsworth’ words worth

Get murdered, my flow is so immaculate

You will get blown and toe-tagged

Yo pack gonna get smoked, I’m a whole addict

Then I’m at throats but no clavicle bone

Man, ima dome your whole fam

And you gonna be so sad lookin back

And just thinkin bout the passed like you old fashioned

They stop and pay attention when ima bang em

Glock’ll make a fucking proclamation

Y’all ain’t makin any kind of statements

So don’t try to hang if you don’t wanna tangle

It’ll be domination, I’m an amalgamation

Of an abomination; one who is not to play with

Finna kill em, It’s ironic, ain’t it?

When I get to tripping, that’s when y’all get faded

If you opposed him alone, you never could stand em

Even when you brung back up, you still gettin’ attacked

And then you come in last versin’ rockstars, like me

How it always be when you stepping to anyone savage

Bet I come strapped with plenty guns, packin

Semis, comin at anyone that ever wanna F with em

Passive? Never, I’m active

Could travel to Hell and come back with

Not a scratch or a cut stashed in my chest is a chasm

'Cause there’s no heart

Wait, let me slow down I think

I’m sorta privilege so I don’t know bout the streets

But if I did, I got a bar that would sound dope now, so peep

Call it Jenga, the block is shook when I pull out the piece

What you- yea what you know about the Fleece?

You just found pros that are profound with speech

You can try to raise the bar

But you amount to no mountainous beast

Four thousand feet’s low down to me

I’m lyrical with it

Hit em with the venom and the syllables get em

I put em in a pit to get a pitiful pittance

It’s gonna be inevitable Itchin to rip it within a minute

I could hit em acapella without a rhythm

And when I be stepping to imminent opposition

I’m hittin a spliff and I’m sippin on guinness

So everybody better know I’m finna be tripping

Slipping the clip in my lyrical gun then I shoot y'all

My chopper get to spitting, it’s something like Luke GAWNE

I ain’t talking about Nicorette gum but if you want

Smoke, bitches then I’m giving you something to chew on

Your team stay absurd, they are jokes, April 1st

When I play your verse

You disperse the nerdiest rage that’s worse

Than an emaciated person overtly claiming he ain’t a virgin

While he’s cursing and saying slurs and gamer words

And If it ain’t occur, I’m the best out

You out of bars, like you fresh out

Your shit is stripped down, my shit is fleshed out

Like pressing X to doubt, you get ex’d out

You don’t want it with my squad, you’ll die

It’s gonna be homicide, Glock’ll harmonize

What I’m armed with marmalize anyone who harmin’ I-

I pocket guap just by dropping rhymes

Often I convert letters to numbers when jotting lines

Like dollar signs


[Voice]

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