Pantomime

Lyrics
VERSE 1 Battle of the wits go toe to toe with the an old brain Turn his whole frame up to Cobain An @ to me does not we're connected but Anatomy cuz I rack his noodle for the low mane (low mein) Booming through the city out on Broadway OG Unless you're one of three oh you don't know me Doors started opening but we just keep it low key I could throw shade like an oak tree I'm so propane I could blow three If you owe me Ain't had a nine since '03 Skip that nonsense A pantomime cuz we don't speak Call your girl seven days why, cuz she so weak Tell that girl she should hit the gym do some obliques And don't blink I pull a rabbit out the hat and drain the whole sink What that mean? I hit her with the magic get her wetter than she ever been And we don't really mess with y'all like Donald to a Mexican Small circle with my next of kin And you ain't gotta guess again but thanks for checking in God blessed the kid, so you know we out here checking chins On anybody acting like a bitch swallowing estrogen A pessimist The next to win A force to be reckoned with I check the wind You peep my flex, I'm at they neck attached They try to run but I'm ahead of that I ran 100 in like 7 flat I did the numbers you can check the stats You on the bench like you the next to bat But you gone die my homie second that Last month I made me like 11 racks I pull elevens leave him neckless ain't no head attached I could be a leopard with leprosy and you still couldn't spot me A viking off a Vicodin, you still couldn't pop me A casualty or gravity, you still couldn't drop me Ora red octagon, soccer mom you can't stop me HOOK: We don't do no talking like a pantomime If you ain't running with us you can stand in line I mean I ain't gotta stunt I can handle mine I'm like Yes indeed You can tell em rest in peace cuz We don't do no talking like a pantomime If you ain't running with us you can stand in line I mean I ain't gotta stunt I can handle mine I'm like Yes indeed You can tell em rest in peace cuz VERSE 2: Really out my mind like where my memory go I remember back in high school we weren't friends from b4 Now I'm seven below I knew back then I was cold I'll take your dough but don't need you to stand here telling me so I mean you bought a ticket to my show I'm thinking that's cool But it's a damn shame that you had to pay for it to Just take a look at my crew You see familiar faces But I got business to do Just take a look at my statements Ain't got no issue with you They ask how far I can take it I say there isn't a roof I got em all contemplating I got a riddle for you And you can riddle me too But can't belittle me literally I'm lifting the moon Listen my dude HOOK: We don't do no talking like a pantomime If you ain't running with us you can stand in line I mean I ain't gotta stunt I can handle mine I'm like Yes indeed You can tell em rest in peace cuz We don't do no talking like a pantomime If you ain't running with us you can stand in line I mean I ain't gotta stunt I can handle mine I'm like Yes indeed You can tell em rest in peace cuz
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- Nate Rose