[Verse 1] 16 spitter go hard, repitition See me with a wookie then Im on another mission Two Tone Rebel and my bezel doesnt glisten I dont need it to, if lightning strikes Im who the fuck its hittin Strange way to look at it but shit I m not a chicken Cuz if it strikes twice Ill prolly be in the pictures Shit I never wanted, but my world is looking different So Im on another plane and Im dodging different pigeons Dumbed down, numbness the musics on Cepacol I cant really feel shit, I might just be better off Two tone board, checkmate like Federov Game theory, leery, no fun, no tether ball Throw another tennis ball, Wilfred with the brimstone Power of the confluence, china with the syndrome .lets meltdown powers who cower to keep the rent low ..then two step on the headstone [Hook x2] Two Tone Rebel. One hand high One j. raised like two ??? Waiting for those blueer skies Up in the clouds till they arrive [Verse 2] Im with that Two Tone Rebel set, yeah youve seen me hella bent Speaking to the people on the virtues of the eloquence They can talk in telephones but I be talking tell a friend Leaning to the side set the phaser to irrelevant Set it to extinguish, set it to extort them Set it to excel at everything and make a fortune Set out to tell the whole world how we came to drop bombs Lyrical nalpalm, I aint fuckin around Its grayscales Two Tone Rebel and I be hella bent Sippin on that hard and Im ohhin for the thrill of it Michael jack jack on that who goin celebate Not me I hella fuck, just for the hell of it I get enough of it, I get enough of this Edub do so and so, so I just keep goin in I just let em wonder when that boy gon stop But it aint gon happen no it aint gon happen [Hook x2] [Verse 3] We can talk in different code words They dont need to understand One thing that they need to know is That they need to overplan Theyve been walking backwards Weve been picking slack up Fillin up the back of the Black Pais trash truck gettin rid of bullshit Throwin out the sink too Waitin to remodel like a model with no IQ But it aint a problem They been mobbin all these motherfuckin pockets Im just waiting til they drop it, when they do Im gonna cop it One time for the nose to the grindstone Two times for my people getting mind blown We looking forward while we try to carve a future But the past is catching up tryna open up the sutures so we keep ourselves grounded Stunt when were retired give ourselves pounds shit And were just trying to write a plot twist .something positive nothing obnoxious
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