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[bridge: jmg & lumi a]
music’s how i release all my stress
and all the bullsh-t
yeah they tryna get me out but they gon
need a forklift

man of steel i’m stainless
that sh-t gon leave you brainless
man of steel i’m stainless
that sh-t gon leave you brainless

[chorus: jmg & lumi a]
weirdly it’s clearly
that eerily n0body is near me
y’all burning out and slowly k!lling yourselves, hara-kiri (woo)

f-ck some of my kin (yeah)
f-ck some of my kin (yeah)

i’m just tryna win
little b-tch i’m going in god d-mn

[verse 1: jmg]
you picked the wrong day
motherf-cker it’s gon be a long day
i don’t even watch anime
but imma pull up like saskae

b-tch watch the way
i’m insane, let me explain
you stupid b-tches inaugurate
while i’m the one who brought the wave

you lost today, but i rock the place
when i drop the b-ss, then shock the wave
i’m so used to getting my shot away
that my free throw line walk’s insane

when i’m locked away, i contemplate
my rarity, dakota license plate
the inside is where the violence stay
then i lash out like a t-tan, hey

i’m tryna go to abbey road
not tryna find a yoko tho
you b-tches look like momo
sorry, that’s the end of the road tho

i mean, they go so loco nuts
these ho ho sl-ts, 4 loco plugs
these rappers ride my wave so much
they know how to spell coconut (ew)

[chorus: jmg & lumi a]
weirdly it’s clearly
that eerily n0body is near me
y’all burning out and slowly k!lling yourselves, hara-kiri (woo)

f-ck some of my kin (yeah)
f-ck some of my kin (yeah)

i’m just tryna win
little b-tch i’m going in god d-mn

[verse 2: lumi a]
somebody give me a heatcheck
see if i got what it takes to be the best
better than the rest, seems so convenient
think that i’m seamless, but i’m not dreamless
more of a g*nius, that’s a bit sleepless, and a bit meatless

we’re on the way
and that’s needless to say
got a feeling today is the day
i’ll display the big difference between us, d-mn

rappers these day sound like
they got tourettes
dragging their nuts over
their new corvettes

bragging bout b-tches
and having hot s-x
while i’m out of words
tryna get over my ex

but i ain’t stressed
i’m a good mess, dressed to impress
cover my chest with tac vest
make your girl wet, her face go red
with no sweat, you are no threat, make you regret

ever being born, you’re a sheep who’s sh-rn
or maybe the baby from a brunette’s p-rn
yeah you were warned, i was informed
bout the new clown in town is still honking his h-rn

i’m a phoenix reborn with a ninja sword
with this k!ller heat i make bodies drop
hearing this sh-t they’ll think i’m the k dot of k-pop
shawty hit my line i said “ok”. dot. d-mn

[chorus: jmg & lumi a]
weirdly it’s clearly
that eerily n0body is near me
y’all burning out and slowly k!lling yourselves, hara-kiri (woo)

f-ck some of my kin (yeah)
f-ck some of my kin (yeah)

i’m just tryna win
little b-tch i’m going in god d-mn

[verse 3: cloutgodkeon]
n-ggas think i’m hungry
i ain’t hungry yea i’m starvin n-gga
if he run up on me like medapod
ima harden n-gga

she goin suck me like it’s candy
in yo f-ckin garden n-gga
by the way, on any f-ckin beat
i go r-t-rded n-gga

blockow blockow
on my c-ck now c-ck now
make that gun sound gun sound
shoot yo block down block down

to be honest witcha
i’m back at rappin sick nah i’m cappin
don’t use bullets n-gga
yes i’m old fashion lay you like mattress (aye)

yes i’m witcho chick she tryna
suck up on my woah (hey)
just like sasuke b-tch i’m bout to
hit him with chi dor rai (chi dor rai)

yes i’m making paper
you can’t even hang wit me
i am w-ssup next so stupid b-tch
you can’t ignore me

[chorus: jmg & lumi a]
weirdly it’s clearly
that eerily n0body is near me
y’all burning out and slowly k!lling yourselves, hara-kiri (woo)

f-ck some of my kin (yeah)
f-ck some of my kin (yeah)

i’m just tryna win
little b-tch i’m going in god d-mn

[verse 4: lunar_arc]
we goin take it back with this one

first i pull out the case
then i breathe on the disc
pop it in the ps2
you gettin hit with this

f-cking b-tches like chun-li
counting up all this money
caught you off guard, send you postcard
drip too hard like honey

you know im zoomin at the speed of sound
gettinem rings while i dash around
green hill zone, throw you a bone
you know we f-cking on the sonic bed

swing up on yo block like im bat man
always hating on me because i’m dat man
know im on your block like a, lego block
th-ssa a f-cking 2010, throwback man

[chorus: jmg & lumi a]
weirdly it’s clearly
that eerily n0body is near me
y’all burning out and slowly k!lling yourselves, hara-kiri (woo)

f-ck some of my kin (yeah)
f-ck some of my kin (yeah)

i’m just tryna win
little b-tch i’m going in god d-mn

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