Mix/Mastered by Nathan Rosario, Prod by Max Pierson
lyrics
All their lives they've been stupid
No makin moves; No improvement
Ass glued down; So fuckin useless
Too nice too fluid x4
Ro- ro- ro- Rodney Mullen x2
Rodney Mullen comin thru
And you don't know
What to do kid
Too nice too fluid x6
Ro- ro- ro- Rodney Mullen x2
You like that loud
Just cause it's sour
You don't know shit
Bout that lifestyle
You bout as fucked
As Christy Mack
In the back
Of a BangBus
And if I haven't
Slammed sluts
I guess I got dry nuts
Cause I ain't
Met a girl that
Don't know how
To do it
Nowadays
All you gotta do
Is YouTube it
That ass yeah
That's mass yeah
That's movement
I know you want this
Gotta sign up bitch
Recruitment
Welcome to the
Outter city movement
This shit level 100 stupid
Pushin shit like a
Strugglin college student
You pay to pipe
Some dudes wife
Got a VD
Now that dick useless
I'm just here to have
A good time
If y'all all know what it is
Then lay off mines
I know you fuckers lyin (lion)
Cause you used to be
Snoopin sn- Snoopin
"No Guns Allowed"
But them niggas
Got to shootin
Thought you had it
Now you seen us
You recoupin
uh
Pull up inna hoopdi
Like "Where the fuck
Ya roof kid"
So civilian motherfucker
Don't mess wit the troops kid
No flow debatin
Got my own cadence
On beat off beat
Syncopation
They hate that imma
Make it whether
Or not I become famous
Uppercrust is a Must
And that's where I'll take it
They got soda,
No water
We need a martyr
For this new world order
No nations or borders
Take down your greed,
Hatred, and disdain
In that order
In that arrangement
Life's another word
For containment
Gave out a shot
That nobody's takin
Fuck it guess I'll take it
Shit started out a lapdance
Now we both naked
Killed that pussy harder
Than a double murder
Charge that's 6 degrees (of)
#KevinBacon
A bucket hat
And dungarees
Now that's a statement
My instinct is to
Eat these rappers
So basic
While keepin it basement
Damn I got em sayin
How can one man
Be so poetic
Yet so blatant
Know what I'm sayin?
Probably not..
(CHORUS)
(MAX's VERSE)
My enemies be lookin weary
Ain't superstitious
But my eyes
Are bloody off that Mary
Bloodier than Carrie
Tell her don't
Look so surprised
When you see
What I carry
I pull it once and
Let em bury
Man I feel like
Every dollar I makes
Lookin for some company
Thats when I double up
And I see her sittin
More comfortably
These cover models
Havin lunch wit me
By supper time
I turn the page
And they crushin me
What the fuck is up
With me
Yo
Been a G but now
I'm capital
I finna see infite
Capitol from all
This Rapido
The difference between
Our skills is that
Im actual
I take shots like
I'm lookin for
A mac to pull
Yo
I be on the water
Like a Lapras
Yo girl up on my mattress
Actin like an actress
Flushin wit this rap shit
Queen of company
Amongst the Atlas
I exhale eggshells
And then I pass it
Yo
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023