Lyrics to Trapped Music Pt 1
This is five dimensional scaling from one dimensional sentences
God dreamt it, then His 3D printer invented men
Then men invented sin
You red-nose Rudys is venison
Ride 59 seconds before the minutemen for dividends
Baby got the plug‚ she 'bout Chicago love
Twista the illest‚ niggas killin'‚ how about them Cubs, though?
Bar hopping off Hartford and Ludlow
Incredible Hulks, think it's making my blood glow
Chug more‚ say I turned into Uggmo
Combative and shit
Too out of the cannon, inadequate ammunition
Bump stock, my hand on the clip
I pop shit like a laxative
Anarchist‚ activist, body whatever track it is
Crack his rib, whack his kid, that's metaphorical
You Neo, why see the Oracle? That's rhetorical
Trump's Deplorables made honest work unaffordable
He want the juice like Orenthal, rent a hearse
I got a dead body coming and this glove don't fit
Kryptonian world engine, I destroy your shit, man
Traffic, you the dealer or the addict?
I heard they trappin' to the oldies
I heard they, I heard they trappin' to the oldies
Cut-off Levi shorts and 40s
We are trappin' to the oldies
I don't wanna hear no song about living wrong
It's all about getting on, flipping OZs
They trappin' to the oldies
If you born in the '80s, you the OG
God dreamt it, then His 3D printer invented men
Then men invented sin
You red-nose Rudys is venison
Ride 59 seconds before the minutemen for dividends
Baby got the plug‚ she 'bout Chicago love
Twista the illest‚ niggas killin'‚ how about them Cubs, though?
Bar hopping off Hartford and Ludlow
Incredible Hulks, think it's making my blood glow
Chug more‚ say I turned into Uggmo
Combative and shit
Too out of the cannon, inadequate ammunition
Bump stock, my hand on the clip
I pop shit like a laxative
Anarchist‚ activist, body whatever track it is
Crack his rib, whack his kid, that's metaphorical
You Neo, why see the Oracle? That's rhetorical
Trump's Deplorables made honest work unaffordable
He want the juice like Orenthal, rent a hearse
I got a dead body coming and this glove don't fit
Kryptonian world engine, I destroy your shit, man
Traffic, you the dealer or the addict?
I heard they trappin' to the oldies
I heard they, I heard they trappin' to the oldies
Cut-off Levi shorts and 40s
We are trappin' to the oldies
I don't wanna hear no song about living wrong
It's all about getting on, flipping OZs
They trappin' to the oldies
If you born in the '80s, you the OG