letra de clairvoyant - andromedus
this… is my… perfect fantasy
roll the windows down and blow it out i need my 5 percent
opps got their white flags up saying, if you can’t beat them join them
finally unlock my chakras b-tch i need my time alone in zen
times were good in the 2010’s, for real
roll the windows down and blow it out i need my 5 percent
opps got their white flags up saying, if you can’t beat them join them
finally unlock my chakras b-tch i need my time alone in zen
times were good in the 2010’s, for real, when will this chaos end
opps say they a gamer but they be plotting on the second monitor
don’t say i shouldn’t be rapping b-tch-boy i’m making my own genrе
this year i’m turning 20
flying through da sky like my name et
nеptune diamonds all on my t–th
mars aliens got my sh-t on repeat
ain’t no beef here i’m keeping the peace
make me a demon mr. genie
hungry for power b-tch i’m greedy
shordie said she wanna f-ck to the beat
defend the vault we the cov
on grind everyday grow fast like seaweed
i used to become what i on saw on tv (aye turn it up!)
keep a gem whip on me like amethyst
i got my planets going through transits
wreck it like ralph dealing a whole lotta damage (you can’t stop me!)
smash my opps together casserole dish
everything changed from my spotify pitch
my soul awakes during a solar eclipse (yuh lets go!)
unfolding my wings opps running and panic
i can’t think without my exotic cannabis
rebel boy ima mischievous bandit (yuh, aye)
b-tch i’m clairvoyant finally summon a massive portal rift
lets go to another universe tonight lets go have fun i insist
roll the windows down and blow it out i need my 5 percent
opps got their white flags up saying, if you can’t beat them join them
finally unlock my chakras b-tch i need my time alone in zen
times were good in the 2010’s, for real, when will this chaos end
opps say they a gamer but they be plotting on the second monitor
don’t say i shouldn’t be rapping b-tch-boy i’m making my own genre
girl why you so insecure for real she out here tryna slit her wrists (what the f-ck)
tryna spam the trash emoji on my rap girl you ain’t no certified critic
i ain’t so much a lyricist painting pictures in your mind ima symbolist
all you all rappers a single app but ima take your sp-ce like a home screen widget (yuh, yuh)
31 shordies at my party finally bring out the henny sh-t get wicked
my biggest fan wanna f-ck me outside in the hammock cause i’m filthy rich
5 percent up in my lungs i need 10 percent on my windows tinted
i ain’t dating no virgo moons but all my best friends are wizards and witches
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