Ayeyayaya

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Sims] Ándale, órale stop the cops I've been known to motivate Campaign campaign It's an old estate, pop a roach a day To save this modern day Nazis lost the plot Change moves like molasses Sometimes feels like movin' backwards Somethin' like a phrase like "money matters" Gaslight the masses But this machine right here kills fascists (yep) This machine right here kills fascists (yep) This machine right here kills fascists (yep) Get you off your asses Settled in with the fact that I'll never be rich I doubled down with the purpose that I began with Make art, make art And I'm cool with that Feel somethin', feel somethin' Where the humans at? [Hook] Where you at? Where you at where you at? If ain't movin' us then it need to fall back Got style plus smarts plus heart What you call that? Pinpoint aim When I flame you get all that Where you at? What it is what it ain't Ya'll hate, blow hard But it don't inflate All right, alt-right Goin' down in flames 'Cause ya'll apes waste space And it's gettin' real late for ya [Verse 2: P.O.S] Yeah Eyes in the back of my head I catch Z's in the front Rather be caught dead I used to doomsday prep And now I'm like If doomsday could try to get me in the front half I wouldn't even be that mad (Max!) Or Vice taxed With my lab rats Too many pills But chillin' with the transplant Too many thrills We do the shit that most can't regularly And on a schedule maybe even Maybe, or maybe not Pump fake bait switch hit 'em with the twist Yeah wait wait just like this Now keep waitin' Nothin' to see here I steer like a broke Front bike wheel driftin' Appear for the night If the right breeze send me I deal with the types Stay alive stay liftin' When diggin' in the dirt so temptin' Huh Holler Dick is in the water I get it how I live it Split it with my partners Double jumping Fuckin' up these level bosses This machine kills screens and kills... [Hook] Where you at? Where you at where you at? If ain't movin' us then it need to fall back Got style plus smarts plus heart What you call that? Pinpoint aim When I flame you get all that Where you at? What it is what it ain't Ya'll hate, blow hard But it don't inflate All right, alt-right Goin' down in flames 'Cause ya'll apes waste space And this didn't relate for ya [Verse 3: Sims] I got P-E-O-P-L-E Nothin' else matters to me Come on connect collect reflect Come get the wet I architect I arc it best Voice to my left tell me "Get like the rest" Voice in my head tell me "Ain't none left" But that thump in my chest tell me Boy go 'head 'Cause the thump in my chest tell me I'm not Nah nah nah I made a song called "How to feel good when it's all wrong How to be on when it's all off" (awful) Poppin' like a sawed-off Ayeyaya Ayeyayaya I do rad shit bad shit Miss me with that trash shit It goes classes to ashes This machine kills fascists [Hook] Where you at? Where you at where you at? If ain't movin' us then it need to fall back Got style plus smarts plus heart What you call that? Pinpoint aim When I flame you get all that Where you at? What it is what it ain't Ya'll hate, blow hard But it don't inflate All right, all right Goin' down in flames 'Cause ya'll apes waste space And it's getting real late for ya
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Credits
- Writers
- P.O.S.
- Sims