New Suit Lyrics

This that old time style, better slow down child

How the fuck you tryna flex with a pronoun bio?

Better bounce before your mouth get the bros all wild

All it takes one text one phone call dial

Nah I'm kidding though, it's just me against the world

Me and my girl, still bring it on see what unfurl

Never waste time trying to find someone I love

This a brand new suit and it's covered in blood

Look at how I mind read shoot you down for trying me

Super foul and grimy super power I'm me

Said my super power I'm me

Might be last of a dying breed, I agree

Look at how I mind read shoot you down for trying me

Super foul and grimy super power I'm me

Said my super power I'm me

Might be last of a dying breed, I agree

I'm a nobody home all alone with no buddies

Unemployed lost trapped in a void with no money

But it's funny though, feel I'm so much more

I'd do something with my life but I'm just so poor

And what's the point, who'd care who'd smile?

I'm the rival of every man woman and child

Why waste time trying to find someone I love

This a brand new suit and it's covered in blood

Look at how I mind read shoot you down for trying me

Super foul and grimy super power I'm me

Said my super power I'm me

Might be last of a dying breed, I agree

Look at how I mind read shoot you down for trying me

Super foul and grimy super power I'm me

Said my super power I'm me

Might be last of a dying breed, I agree

Stop the press, guard your chest this is not a test

Sparks techs, got his vest but I want his flesh

Gotta flex, heart blessed but you not impressed

Lot of stress, real vexed yeah who'd of guessed

Built to embrace the thrill of the chase

Feel out of place if I don't get the kill of the day

Still a disgrace put the gat steel to your face

Plus the metal burn flesh and I ain't grilling a steak

Resurrect rap, bring it back from the death trap

Leapt passed every setback with a jetpack

Tech clap head crack where the lead smack

Right place wrong time call it jetlag

Wack emcees think they have a chance how absurd

Rappers days numbered like calendars

Did this shit on my own no talent search

Hit the space rock it then blow up like the Challenger

You so ugly couldn't pay to make a whore kiss ya

Bitch you're with definition of before picture

Take your life then fucking let the lord get ya

Force shifter torch lifter let my four four split ya

Shit, I see the forest for the trees

Forest diseased, four horsemen are pleased

Never popped in my mind to forfeit and flee

Fuck that bust back this is war in the streets