53 Below

I might spazz out for a second

Much love

Enchantment League Beats

Yeah

Sorry kings but your queens a hoe

Quick to give it up to seedy folk

In a city where they need a GOAT

C 3PO how they feed the vogue

But no one coming close

To spewing lava in the freezing cold

Me I've been dope since the CD froze

Been crushing lines that earn a high

Before I seen POs

On a peak I never need a rope

Marc André climbing to the top

Even if it's 53 below

See life's taught me

Even with less than a cent in my pocket

I could stay richer than Floyd

And still make em make some noise

Like when liquor was filling my void

I could sprint a tightrope and swing back

Harder than Tyson on roids

When I hit the beats

It's Bad Meets Evil like Shady and Royce

Harvey Dent how I sabotage and destroy

With a feeling of winning been so devoid

I don't really know what to expect

When I get a real choice

In a fuck it type mood

No telling what I might do

I'm a rabid wolverine trapped inside a typhoon

Everything in the way

I see as my food

Fuck me fuck them and fuck you too

I've been up all night with Jane

Trying to comfort me

But really wishin she'd just suck the D

I mean what the fucks the company

A luxury or something free

Cause she know I got the stamina to nut for three

But I won't bust for free

What

Fuck

Damn it

Such a Klusterfuck

Sometimes I don't know where my mind goes

Maybe I got the traits of a lunatic or psycho

Never really guessing where this might go

Lately this shit gets to me

Infectiously

But I know I got the recipe

So why am I sweating this ecstasy

Guess what's said to be a downfall

Has awoken a beast only seen in penitentiaries

Sorry kings but your queens a hoe

Quick to give it up to seedy folk

In a city where they need a GOAT

C 3PO how they feed the vogue

But no one coming close

To spewing lava in the freezing cold

Me I've been dope since the CD froze

Been crushing lines that earn a high

Before I seen POs

On a peak I never need a rope

Marc André climbing to the top

Even if it's 53 below

White peaches and Modelo pairing perfect

As I paint these broken promises

As the product I father stay hotter than a sauna is

Slick and proper hitting harder than the chronic did

As I rendezvous with my opposites

Fuck your feelings that's what said to me

So I'll match your energy

I don't like a fucking thing

That's claimed by everybody

Bury your fate you arrogant fake

I don't care if you take offense or not

We already preparing your wake

Someone slump these punk little cunt mop head fucks

When did skin and bones become an outfit

Wish you would've

Been drained in your moms' mouth bitch

Or caught a stray in the outlet

I mean that's what your clout gets

Back to the bottom this shit hit different

When you ain't got a pot to piss in

Been vacant for so long I'm missing

And they kind of miss him

Since my 2020 mission

When I was beating these puppets

Into the fetal position

This ain't a fit

To flash or flex

I do that enough picking up the weight I lift

I'm made for this

Like I don't need a beat

To put your bitch in a state of bliss

And I'm only getting hungrier as you raise the risk

It's fortified

The war in I

It's only added more heat to the forge inside

Sick of the mediocrity glorified

If I'm the bad guy

Then let's keep the wicked immortalized

Sorry kings but your queens a hoe

Quick to give it up to seedy folk

In a city where they need a GOAT

C 3PO how they feed the vogue

But no one coming close

To spewing lava in the freezing cold

Me I've been dope since the CD froze

Been crushing lines that earn a high

Before I seen POs

On a peak I never need a rope

Marc André climbing to the top

Even if it's 53 below