Chara Reyna - Das Blockenkette
All my haters nerdy losers they my Funko oppsI just rapped gibberish for this part
You were on, now you're off
I wake up early in the morning, I don't need alarms
Arm is full of charms, check it, I don't harm
Fuck you thought? Thought that there was something off?
Nothing's ever wrong, baby, it's a gift from God
Armani jeans, that's what money brings
Das Blockenkette, that's my everything
Oh my lord, no, oh my science
Bought a sword, I can't afford
Rent anymore so I be squatting in the houses, laughin'
Your mama still payin' taxes, no man owns a part of Earth
No man has rights to ideas, torrent VSTs and pay in
Pre-paid VISAs, tab of acid
Drop it as I drop this classic
Semi-autobiographical distraction
Obfuscation, resurrection
Paint a picture, more or less than
SHB corrupt the beat, we made it raw
Oh my God, oh my God
Written by:
Chara Reyna
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