The Falsebound King

By SBN3

On It’s Not The 90's

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He feel like he got that power stream

Ruffle the feathers of louder teams

I got that cheddar and sour cream

I got that cheddar and sour cream

Better follow my plans

Bitch these chips, they got all on my hands

Bitch this shit, do it all night man

Quit this shit and I wipe my hands

Of you, shoutin' like "fuck you"

You couldn't harness the power above you

Lookin' down on me and let me one up you

Two up, three up, he need a re-up

Get the boy tea cup, tea need a heat up

I got the heater in hand no Vegeta

Galick that bitch if he want it

Galaxy shit, I will hold it

Please don't fuck with that fault line

Cuttin' the call line, no scufflin' online

Yu-Gi-Oh! bitch best shuffle and draw five

You better not cheat and draw nines

He got his three and I'm matchin' it

I got the rock never passin' it

They see me matchin' it matchin' it

They see me matchin' it match it in cash

Bucks ain't bought it

Ride the bus, what'd the bus say on it?

Buy that car or you just ain't on it

Bar 4 cars, all I got is Pilot

The man in the cop car

Just mad it's that he can't cop cars

He can't drop far, old man pop scarred

Kids like "bitch what the fuck's a rock star"

Fuck all that old shit, that's hard

Move it ahead, see us that far

You got god, I made new god

Strike me down I got two rods

No son comin' to poke fun

Classics ovum but shit they're no fun

Bitch, I warn her this the Rams in '01

I'm Dorner on the hunt with no gun