Oldie OFT Remix

Slowly trying to build some tolerance
Dank as shit
Only contrast is I’m off the grid
Putting emphasis on my candle-lit temperament
Represent the opposite of options that are heaven sent
OF Talk hear their skulls crack like a Whitney hit
Bawling out like a white kid when he hears a swish, nasty spit
Slime no grasping these analogies
2 dope as fuck blah blah blah, snort some tabs of me
I’m back plastering amateur rappers faster than the black flash chasing batman with a bug zapper, Gum wrapper holding the weed
Choking and blowing the steam, smoking with speed make it look like we creamed Casper

Clothes smoldering flow is cold shouldering snow globes that blowing while Abomino is holding it
Mad Meat, talk about bad beef, recording oldies while you stuck up faggots making coffee
Eating cheese, you the mouse I’m the fat cat
Obviously making stacks to stack on my racks racks

Y’all lames full on fags, I’m plain happy
Puttin niggas to sleep just cause their hair’s nappy
Drivin in my Camry screaming till my voice raspy
Until then, I’m snappy talking crappy out my ass cheeks
Shit’s malevolence, combined with perilous sentences venturing on my attempted resonance
Never settling for second best, poppin like some cola in a swollen breast implant or some bad coke inside a smokers chest
While me and Brainiac getting higher than a birds nest being thrown to the top of Everest
Going in the paint harder than a trap treasure chest
Juniors really meant as competition for these older vets
2nd to last bar after that? that’s a rap, yes
I dont suck, give us some time this just the first sesh

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