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Diss'respect

musicmike

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Lyrics

Intro

Unh, pull the curtain back, see the wizard’s got a receding hairline

Yeah, you’re the main character in a movie that’s straight to the bargain bin

Interlude

Tick-tock, you’re watching my wrist, the gears are all in my head, fam

Cute little leash, does it come with a matching ribbon man?

I’m the glitch in your gospel, the static on your holy radio

You’re selling oceanfront property in a sandbox, bless your heart yo

I’m the hurricane coming to flip the script, the shopping cart too

Your "status quo" sounds like a dial-up tone in a 5G world boo

I’m the pearls before the swine, watch ‘em get tossed and swirled oooo

Interlude-Break

Verse 1

Oh, you thought the cage had a lock? That’s precious, really

Your whole pyramid scheme is looking real silly

I’m the wild card, the joker in a deck of soggy cardboard

Why would I want the throne when I’m bored of the whole board?

I’m out the box, out the frame, out the orbit, off the lease

While you’re still trying to find the manual for inner peace

Yeah, unh, keep the change, I’m the currency you can’t mint

I’m the marathon winner while you get a cramp in a sprint

Chorus

You’re playing checkers on a board made of glass n ego

I’m the ghost in the machine, dodging every "shoulda-gone-there" veto

Talking ‘bout "rules" like they’re etched in the crust of the planet

I’m the tectonic shift, baby, you’re a pebble of granite

You’re the landlord of a house made of napkins and spit

I’m the match in the wind, wait for the light to get lit

Stay in your lane, it’s a nice tricycle with streamers

The world belongs to the doers, you’re the king of the dreamers

I’m fiber-optic, surgical, moving through copper wire

You’re the sparkler in the rain, I’m the charcoal in the fire

Interlude

Verse 2

Ch-check the frequency, you’re staticky, I’m sounding like a crystal

You’re the finger on the trigger, but I’m the actual whistle

Take a selfie with the ceiling, ‘cause that’s as high as you’re going

I’m the river breaking banks while you’re still wondering if it’s flowing

Unsubscribed, deleted, and the cache is cleared for good

I’m a forest fire burning through your plastic neighborhood

Yeah, freedom’s a cologne, and you’re smelling like a dusty shelf

I’d tell you to be you, but you’re probably sick of yourself

Unh, yeah, imma bounce on the track, leave ‘em guessing

I’m the answer to the question that you’re still busy addressing

oooo

Bridge

Wicky-wicky, stay mad, the scenery is better from the sky

I’m the "how" and the "why" while you’re stuck on the "bye-bye"

Your grip is slipping like a bald tire on a sheet of ice

I’m the miracle, you’re just the advice at a discounted price

No notifications, no pings, no strings on the marionette

I’m the only sure thing in a world where you’re an uncertain debt

Yeah, walk it out, talk it out, but the exit sign is mine

I’m the vintage vintage, you’re just a box of sour wine

Outro

Peace, unh, we gone.

END

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