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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
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ask the storyteller
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Zachary Spink
Zachary Spink
Songwriter:in
Jae Foster
Jae Foster
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ask the storyteller
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Lyrics

Why the fuck is this so hard man?
Ask motherfucker
Listen, yeah
I'm can't live with the pain like man with the cane
Citizens use the kane but they stay the same
Its like Abel and Cain, now it's booze for the brain
I hate the fame with the name, need the screws for the strain
I wish I had a big wrench or a clip with extensions
Mask on, mask off, dream with a set list
Chiropractic, how I set discs
It's kinda cryptic, though I'm poetic
I'm like Satan takin' over
I'm a new storyteller
Rappin' like takeover, Hova, now I takeover Jehovah's
CDC can't tell me shit, 5G had done takin' over
Now I slept through the alarm, so I'm fakin' sober
I'm faker doubled over
So double down on the bets
Believe in the best
My flow slicker than the rest
My chart up and to the left
And they all seein' red
'Cause I left 'em on read
Yeah, I left 'em all dead
Money ain't a problem
I just breathe bands
Drop heads, elusive targets like a hitman
Ip man, chicken walkin', I'm the it man
Ergo, yes, Lord, now I'm him man
You know its heat, when Ask drops a beat,
Motherfuckers can't help but start tappin their feet,
Track's smooth as silk, of that, there's no doubt,
Would call it silksong but this shit came out,
Cue the pandemonium, Chat spamming Copium,
The man's heated like a fat man splitting plutonium,
Got rage in his heart, his fist raised to the sky,
They said a year, they said a year, and now a year's gone by, yeah
He's the fizz with the goated win-loss,
Call him Dr. Carbonation, the way he pops off,
And don't dare ya backseat, this stream aint a taxi,
Oh shit it's time for house, grab some snackies,
And I'ma make a slam dunk like a space jam
I'm laser focused on this shit, bitch, I'm Vyvanse
Enough about cows, enough about coffee
I think I'm 'bout to make my strides like I'm Walgreens
Bitch, I'm scheming up a vest, pistol ponzi
EST, watching stream, morning, I'm a zombie
Bringing in the food to the game like we Ari
Three doses, sophisticated, we'll show 'em they can Ghandi
Damn, Ghandi, damn
Brandon, I'm getting your attention like a shoe you got sand in
You legally can't enter all the countries that you're banned in
That was just a joke, please don't ban, don't abandon
Don't abandon me like you did the EST frogs
They catching up through VODS watching rerun chat logs
Scrolling up the screen but they can't type in it
Farming our money like morally questionable salmon
Farming Amazon Prime, so much you think it bays us
You got your millions, we got a hundred thirty pesos
What's 131.49 Mexican pesos to US dollars?
That would be 7 dollars and 25 cents
But we don't even want your payroll
We just wanna see you get some wins like you're Mango
That was a Smash Bros. reference, hope you got that
Why you takin' downward angled selfies like that?
You dressin' up as like a flannel and a snapback
You can't just filter chat, this ain't no Snapchat
But I'ma get off of my podium
My word choice can be copious
Twenty-two, it gave us Morbius
But now we're all just livin' off of copium
Fueled off Copium
Feels like I am on the run
Again
Ooh, and it feels like Copium
When you say that you will stream on time
Again
Written by: Jae Foster, Zachary Spink, ask the storyteller
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