MOLLUSK. ft. babybloo, Rostakovich, Zapfish, Dahkoom & hunter mars Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Braving the ice scraping these mollusks off the sides of ships
I think, create, then plate the dish
No sink or swim I bathe in hits
Exploring whether warm or brisk
I got a portal to the seafloor I won't need anymore
Always freezing so deep in the session I reach for the shore to my pirate ship
Alt F4 out for some quietness
Prying open all these shells just to fry the fish
Use it for casting a spell then its write to disks
Storing my soul and my thoughts all inside a chip
Easy to follow scripts hard to exist
But shit it's all worth when the harmony hits
Get to the party and seems like it's already time to dip
Attention used unintentionally as a bargaining chip
Did you really just call that a blunt? boy you generous that shit is hardly a spliff
Is you British? You're tasteless as sardines & chips
No I'm not sorry you bitch It's just part of the pitch
Cuz they target the kids for army enlistment
Ur looking smarmy and bitchless And like your charging me interest
It's not hard to get into it with my partners in instruments
It's a large inspiration we guarding our stations
Yall in the dark and we're radiant, either you're with us or a target for invasion
Turn opps to scarlet arrangements
Honest as all entertainment
Calling all aquatics reaching depths projecting sonar
Raise the anchor crank it clinic beats vibrating off your tonearm
Broke my fin competing for the east Atlantic title bout
Dropped that mollusk second round his shell smashed smelled of dirty mouse
Treasured shells adorn my horn from now and now until the next one
Charged with static tactics this fish wish a bitch would try and take one
Stoic flows the fish who roam the water glow conspicuous
Track flow so abnormal need some help from his constituents
That was fuckin wet got me on my jet
Fleeing from fuckin Kraken on my neck
Leaving hickies like an octopussies leg
Dipping dodging feds Now the ops is web
First class drippier then Harlow thinks
Coming so clutch just to borrow things
Breaking up the mind from submarine debris
Got me flipping in my hips like Jar Jar Binks
Shit so raw like Tartare meat
Swim deep down find bottled drinks
When I hit record jaws to the floor
Drug lobought from a hippie store
We Tripp and soar Party sessions of sip and pour ya can't ignore
Sucker punch his whole lip is sore 10 points from muthafucking Gryffindor
Double up 8 track when we spit in four Elvis got that wu tang shit destroy
Cuz We set the bar. Who beat? Shit leaves you scared And whaling u beach
But we jumping through the decades
Blue balling ears giving brain wav headaches
Fart bass kills u leave u on riverbanks tracks with zaps like swimming in death lakes