Say My Name ft. llouis Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah it's Mr. Frosty Fresh
Straight out the tomb, I'm too alive for the rest
Niggas think I'm not active but passive, it's a mess
What niggas think they know about me, yeah that's a stretch
Recent reaches got me into this, niggas breaking backs just break under my skin
Tried to make my blood boil in my veins
But niggas didn't know that I was vain
Didn't need to know the blood flow to know that Ds in A-hole, Ayo now you know, but
What did you expect from a nigga so cold
Humbled some niggas who tried to cut me low
Cut me off nigga I regrow like piccolo
Pick a new low like you, William Dafoe
Dafoe to Petter and co. ops reverse it to po-police
I'm in a new building I'm now out of reach
Like you is a bitch in the new justice league
Deacon is just in a league of his own
In league with the Beatles, in league with the throne,
I know that my greatness is taking a toll so please get to knowing what you being told
You ask if what I say is fact or a fib
Well my fractions always give a dividend
A whole number a whole me is a whole holy cleanse
So go cope with ya friends and listen to two divided by two on two different ends
Ya ears will equal to the one who wins
It's Deacon Frost, the only question is when
In one year or a million, I'm a mil with wind
When it gets to blowing, energy is going
And it's renewable natural just like my nappy fro
No nasty goals like maleficent
Unless we talking bout the oppositions positioning
Standing in insolence sensing less don't think they getting this
Might have to get physical even though my level is about mental notes
This may be the antidote, may get some anecdotes
Writing my message, the track is the envelope
SoundCloud the digital mail carry individual passing my sound into visuals
Virtual Fedx I'm fed up with X's
I'm writing out letters to girls who will come with the Os and Xs
I Hope bitches exit
The doors and the windows are illuminated, yeah you can not miss it
This is a no-admission incentive
Y'all gone get me admitting to sining
Like I got a seat on the senate
Write out my confessions for a six-year sentence
But the only chamber I'm in is a choir
Either way, higher notes will be acquired
Acquired, be quiet, zip it nigga