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Scram

[Intro]
What did I say I’d say?
I was supposed to say something at the start to make it more interesting
Yeah, this is it, be satisfied with what you got (BAZOOKA Records!)
God, fuck me!
 

[Verse 1]
You gotta guess the next place I’ll piss
They used to call me death's head, now I'm headlining
Should I throw flowers at your head or, or spare change?
You can’t see your zodiac sign in the sky 'cause I’m on the roof
I’ll split myself in three and we’ll all fuck you at once
I unload in them like an automatic weapon
Sounds kinda gay? Let me rephrase that, guys, yeah?
Messing up from the start, like a game from Bethesda
I’ll be popping wheelies with my car until retirement
Oh God, how I’ll look at it with ellipsis marks
I’m dangerous, but I swear on my own mouth
I’m such a fat mobster that I don’t have a knife, I have a spoon!
Occupation? Uh, uh, uh, future corpse
If you can’t sleep tonight, man, it’s not your bed’s fault!
We’re giving it to you or not, and it’s not even snowing outside
What's up with this guy, a door in the back? Is it a scandal or is it a joke? I’m saying
 

[Chorus: Codrin & ECHO]
Scram! And now what? Scram! Yeah, then what?
Scram! And then how? Scram! This is freestyle, not an album!
Scram! And now what? Scram! Yeah, then what?
Scram! And then how? Scram! This is freestyle, not an album!
 

[Verse 2]
I need nothing but a pen to spit you some verses
I don’t work among aisles, I don’t set prices or price tags
I’ve got attack plans the size of a Minerva army
Funny, you’re not going anywhere, sitting in wormholes!
What should I compare myself to? And why should I weigh it up?
What pharaohs? My curses last as long as I live
Just like pyramids, I want a proportional coffin in the ground
I should sell at Mega, with these bags under my eyes!
I’m hustling for every penny, fighting like a lion
The race against time, yeah, but I’m ahead of my own time
Don’t feed the animals, 'cause we’ll cause harm, I swear!
And I’ve got tribal habits just like your tattoo
Yo, one, one, one, two, three
I take your mom and choke you with her bun
Two of my stanzas hit like two trains
What the fuck! Are you like lunch, at least two courses? I’m saying
 

[Chorus: Codrin & ECHO]
Scram! And now what? Scram! Yeah, then what?
Scram! And then how? Scram! This is freestyle, not an album!
Scram! And now what? Scram! Yeah, then what?
Scram! And then how? Scram! This is freestyle, not an album!
 




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