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Ratatatattle
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Kota the Friend
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People don't even wanna know the drill You wanna turn the channel, go ahead, fool, turn the channel If you wanna learn, shut your mouth and listen to me for a minute Stuck with industrious, oh, enough of this, it's just the tug and twist Of comin' up is just enough to pucker stiffened upper lips Luck or chips, everything else is just some sucker sh*t Maybe pa** the buck, leave it up to all the younger kids Most corrupt govern, mean-muggin' us Feed the fiend up in us, leave the scene covered with some double-spit Trouble is, need some leaders Who ain't some greedy neo-leanin' weenies if we are really to move the needle We don't believe you, ordinary people Even Tiki can feel the heat if you ain't preachin' what you practice Facts not the facts, it's Fascist bad actors, run it back backwards (Elohssa) Cla**ic, distract the activist, mad all tweet While they pa** acts fast, big baggin' it Tax the rich, megalomaniacs is past sick Tell 'em who's sayin' that, that Ash did, underground's ma**ive Ratatatattle, a beast to some cattle, you don't wanna battle You'd rather take a bite of a poisonous apple Have my boys attack you, it's no way you could avoid the ha**le It's such a joy to slap you, show you what Mags do Blast you out of commission, I couldn't come from a prouder division Southern Cal, karate-kickin' it Killin' it, give you a out-of-body experience Neo-nazi experiments, n***as is gas Compost what you compose, n***as is trash John Doe you with a venomous laugh, hm-ha-ha-ha Spliff of some gra**'ll get me liftin' like a giraffe Ready to rip it just like someone pa**ed Every mic that I grasp deconstructs from the touch Your heart gets crushed like one erupts tryna run with us Uh, because cuz can bust I love the bucks but in God we trust It's like who want hear no evil, see no evil, uh And most important, never speak it Far from a prime or a zenith, my n***a, up your bandwidth Flow smoother than the hair on a man who scripts Sanskrit, skip plans just to hit randoms Fifty-six [?][1:51] I prefer lambskins, predicaments handled Rub hands like he Birdman, might not know me Local, but they know me 'round the world, fam Area code holds, I'm servin' a boatload I'm clearly a dope soul that can give 'em Music from the p.m. to the a.m. how I'm livin' Gotta save 'em 'cause I'm really with the give 'em Still there's more I gotta give 'em, know some sh*t was not forgiven Cold chillin' might just rattle the bone Makin' raps with a cat in my home No pops, just a man on my own of an electric Next sh*t, n***as hexed 'em, sh*t was hectic Still he made it 'cross the water, switch the metric Pulled off in a Lexus with somethin' named Alexis Come sellin' sex for exits, tequila got me flexes Couple exit checks and, huh I can't see you 'cause we way up, baby Every night another vibe, A-P stay up, baby N***as really used to ball, I had to lay up crazy, like (Yeah) I'm out the loop, though Meditatin' on a beach, findin' inner peace, somethin' like a loophole All I see is trauma Goin' back and forth like a tennis match, they don't wanna get to that They'd rather sit and judge until they bein' judged A lot of pain, so it's hard for us to see the love Politics, parlor tricks, I don't want no part in it I am dodgin' every single trap that they fallin' in Never see me stressin' 'bout the news, I'm just tryna get my mind right Sharpen up my tools, makin' sure I am aligned When you self-aware you can read between the lies So in tune, I can see the evil with my eyes Only give my energy to people in my tribe On my side it is love, it's a high When the world in a loop, we don't know what is real What is true, what I feel, how to grow, how to heal What the deal?
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