𝘐𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺?

Swords2:

Yeah, I'ma raise that flag

Yeah, I'm tied to the mast

Feelin' ocean spray, it's a blast

Yeah, I'ma swing that bat

I'ma make it out the trash

I gotta make a fire track

I'ma spit it like that

I can't quit it, I'm bad

Yeah, you miss me, it's the past

Had to double up my bag

I throw it in my duffel bag

I'm like, miss your fuckin' crabs

Bitch, I get so fuckin' crass

Bitch, I don't play no brass

Just complete my fuckin' task

Cellophanelifeline:

Spit it just like it's my last

Yeah, I'ma make it out the trash

I'ma send you a tin and hang my cat on

I'ma get the rain out of my house

I'ma get money in my car

Go to next church, count a thousand livers, hit your pot

I got metal in my mouth, stars on your eyes

I'ma one-line this, I'm chugged

Hit your money where your mouth is to chug

Billionaire, get some Swiss chug

I got a set in my shop

Put a pop-up, I'ma track your shop

I'ma get a date, love your gloves

I'ma stick my hand in your mouth

Feralcat:

Whoa, whoa, oh, whoa, whoa, oh

It's a silly thought, so I leave it on the nightstand

It's a dumb thought, I don't understand

I shook hands with Death, he's a nice man

I'ma try my luck and roll the dice, man

My bro's so cool, I call him Iceman

Hop in the whip, hop in the ride, man

Slap back like rubber bands

All my love is crumbling, I'm rocking a mammal man

I stay at the Hamilton

Oh, yes. Very Andy Warhol