Sardonyx

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[Verse 1: Pink Siifu] Dead or alive, dead or alive, dead or alive, dead or alive Dead or alive, dead or alive, dead or alive, dead or alive Get it dead or alive like, niggas make more money dyin' online live This keen soul gon' survive in the end, look at his eyes All this that I've seen, it's like blood in them eyes Battle cries, [?] To fear, walk around, and die at the same time, what it is Thеy been singin' the same song for like tеn years, get a new hook Key to life, break it nice, all in the same book Niggas don't know the last hook but want that new shit They killing skeletons, my doors open theyself Dead or alive In the heyday they say a lot for they health Dead or alive, my niggas outside I don't believe you Real recognize, I don't see you, I don't believe you Bridgin' directions senseless, you forgot how to step Trap, can't find the exact, we dat-black Armand Hammer, Siifu at your head like back when Dame was yellin', "why that name on they back?" They don't understand, tell 'em again, facts (Quelle) Dead or alive [Verse 2: E L U C I D] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, snap necks like fine bones from the mackerel I ain't askin' you for shit Black as rap classical spiraling in a pit Backwoodz, I'm from the era of the animal thug Sniff pussy She suck my thumb before me member I been floatin' since September Month nine, wet enough to enter Blue movie gal, no censor Revival like, those I admired give me fire water I'm of the highest order Pourin' liquid iron out the sky, you guys just kinda sorta You belly laugh with the oracle and a absence of light It's all math, but the numbers only just half the height I splash who I like I'm on the Ave with my patterns clashing, free nationalistic Blowin' kisses at my opps in the Metaverse Gorilla Biscuits till my head'll burst Plans of the spirit, you better work [Verse 3: billy woods] Muff diving, no snorkel Stayed up under the waves, immortal Division two HBCU, I'm in the transfer portal Mask and gun when it's time to get paid, Blake Bortles Gale Sayers game tape lookin' like young Vordul Primordial It was all good just a week ago, the President was a Corporal Tempranillo with the corkscrew, flatbread soak up the pork juice Affordable housing, but I got an inkling what it cost you I can see it in the eyes of your oldest I can see you just going through the motions, feel the coldness Hop off the private jet, walk into the rotors, that's new money Old money mummified corpses, tryna stuff it in their coffins She said "get the bag, then you can have me" It's no time for Splenda daddies She need the bag like a caddy Not mad, blessed her with what was left in the baggie She said "get the bag, then you can have me" [Verse 4: Quelle Chris] Yeah, in a rental big body, sedan-like Caught a couple homies on the scam like Had a --- goin' bam bam like Had a nigga kickin' Van Damme like (Of course, yeah) Cops pull 'em over with the disco Faberge drip make 'em sick like Haters always wanna say some shit We got Diff'rent Strokes, Mr. Drummond They be askin', "how you doin'?", I be like Pshh, when I pull up, pull up, pull up in the trench White girls giving out high fives Dude asked me if I'm high Nigga must be dreamin', pinch me It's on your head in every city living rent free It's elementary Mr. Watson, elementary Back in the day, he used to pull up on a ten speed Rich nigga only got a GED On a bitch neck like beadie beads Back in the day, he on the ten speed It's elementary Mr. Watson, elementary It's elementary Mr. Watson, elementary