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I ain’t impressed nope, nada,
So gimme the enchilada,
The fire starter harder than sailing Spanish armada,
Forgive me father, but i'm lifted to higher water,
The liquid type lateral past,
A fast launa, I me learner a back burner.
The rap bugler, jack murder and fat burger,
I like beef, bring it sing it I slice further,
We the right type a worker your style is all gerber.
And like I said I ain't impressed, this a grown up mess,
I like a clean type scene my signals the bad best,
I like less, so simple the last test,
Man we all fresh, and we holding for top thresh.
And like I said I ain't impressed, this a grown up mess,
It be the right type of kick it we rip it with no rest,
I like less, so simple the last tes.
Man we all fresh, and we holding for top thresh.
Sample Chorus-
B-
Paint a hologram of stamina contaminate and fleet it,
Pleated against the grain with an animated clean slate,
Leak the sands be that man made, brand plain,
Same shiver on deliver run the river Lola run Lola run,
When it’s all said and done,
Take a blink while we drink from the sun,
Jump shit then eclipse where it split watch the grain drip,
Never clip ya wings a kind don’t fit,
And if ya wonder we chant from the burning tree,
Planted we the roots be tha proof there’s a higher be,
Be high reach huge u the better man,
Predict, inflict and beat the weather man,
Off the grid, different than ya planned it,
Ring the alarm yeah the rain can’t stand it!!
And I can’t can’t can’t stand it,
Grab light fight with a nighttime bandit
Outro Chorus 4x-
B-And I guess it’s true what they say
H-And I said I ain’t impressed it’s a grown up mess
B-In due time this too shall fade
H-We be the right type a kick it we rip it with no rest
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