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TRIARCHY ft. Joell Ortiz & Danja Danja Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Uh, I hear you runnin' your mouth Talkin' bout how you the best out
Like I went south
Like I ain't standing here with my chest out
Keep poking my bubble vest out Know how many years rappers been stressed out
Tryna write the kinda rhymes that I left out of a song
You rap cowards I'm on
The day the hour is gone
While I'm alive y'all won't give me my flowers
Cause I'm a thorn in your side But that's alright
I'ma keep poking
The beast woke in the middle of the night
Sheets soaking with teeth broken
That's cause I took a bite out my dreams
Hoping it never stops
I only see L's at three o'clock When I peek at my watch
Laugh at these lists that I ain't on I should be at the top
And that's as clear as air
So I'm there if you'll see me or not
I remember not having gas inside the hoop
So I matted the coupe and the pickup got a panoramic roof
The chain dangles every angle looking like a kaleidoscope Shining so the finest hoes is Eenie meenie miney moe
What up, Danj
Joell i see you
Let's get it
Yo a disclaimer
I spit flames when I with danja
I've been awake like a ship sinking
You hit a glacier
So get it straight like a switchblade in your ribcage
Or a bic razor
I hit a vein now your wrist spraying
No indication of restraining
This sick patient
A risk taker an innovator no limitations
They been fake as a simulation Just imitations
I'll stick your name on the list of pages of missing cases
You snitches claiming you hitting capers
But scripting davits
And giving agents their information
I'm sniffin' bacon
They getting ate on my dinner plate like strip steak and
You bitch made
So for big faces get stripped naked
On strips paid like I'm mitch and ace in the mid eighties
Originators since suede timbs and windbreakers
Been getting paper like Rick Baker and Tim Draper
So quit playing like Kid N. Play and Bill Mayer
This isn't drake or some lil baby or vince staples
This nickel plate'll make him levitate like criss angel
You stranger things and I'm Jason swimming at crystal lake
And
This Caucasian turned this mic into a situation
A truce better be known to whoever don't get this
Who's on my shit list
Get left incumbent as the victim
When the tool be the temptress
It's danja
Smooth and gifted rude and simplistic
How I move with some lewd intentions
I'ma take a stand but not as a witness
In tune with the sickness that what you see is
What you get crossed a henchman
When the moon is lifted
I believe it's in your best interest to keep certain infringements
And peep lyrical perdition playing both sides of the fences
Like writing in dim light with a lightning strike
And pen him nicely like gelatin
Shake easy with fright
Lost in words like getting Punched in your windpipe sentences
For me to unlock what's encrypted
Put jewels in the distance
And make you comb your forty acres on a mule with a spliff lit
Tryna make a move pump my vision
My laughter eclipses your blasphemous vision
Plus I just might relapse from invictus
Retract ballistics when it's cracking your shizzit you acting
I had to just end it
I'm graphic with spizzit danja