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"Parsed out on this rippity-dippity-rippity-dippity-rippity-dippity triplet flows. |
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The $UICIDEBOY$ formula is pretty obvious at this point, |
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whether it'd be because you've heard some of the duo's previous EP's |
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or you're familiar with the classic Hip-Hop albums that the duo pretty much used as inspir—" |
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Swervin' |
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7th Ward (7th Ward, 7th Ward) |
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(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) |
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7th Ward |
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7th Ward swerving, white Benz, wheels turnin' |
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Rose gold chrome accent on the rims, picture perfect |
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No destination, let's just wait and see where we end up |
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Burnin' zones, burnin' up the ozone, Backwood stay tightly tucked |
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***** look at me, she said "Yuck, what the ****?" Ho I'm Oddy Nuff |
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I don't **** with lifeforms from this planet, *****, you out of luck |
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I got better **** to do, like sip the lines up in my cup |
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I ain't sharing, pint stay tucked, waste my whole life hunting ducks |
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"The flows on this thing generally are pretty tight, it seems almost as if there is a slightly larger focus on hooks with this project, too, some of which really pop, like on the track 'Nicotine Patches'. One day I'll forget their name...!" |
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I be that rotten garbage crawlin' out the ditch, stitches for a snitch |
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Bodies in the fridge, blade scraping |
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Grey aping, banging on my ******* chest |
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Feel the static, problematic, be my ************* guest |
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Yung Christ, masked up for a poltergeist |
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Feel like I'm stuck in a vice, feel like I been paid my price |
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My wrists have been sliced |
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Now I'm scarred from the blade that's pressed against my skin |
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Lifeless and I'm stuck up in this **** |
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The walking Mortal Sin, whose lives will never end, **** |
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"But simultaneously, there are spots on this album where the lyrics can come off a bit too edgy or try-hard, or basic, maybe even juvenile, especially on the track 'Mr. Nice Guy' |