
Ts So Goofy Ahh
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- diss track
- trap
- cloud rap
- experimental hip hop
- plugg
- rage
- electronic trap
- rap
- good artist
- hip hop
- 2020s
- hip-hop/rap
- electronic
- pop rap
- underground rap
- male vocalist
- west coast hip hop
- industrial hip hop
- drugs
- energetic
- futuristic
- psychedelic
- urban
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Anita Max Wynn
Anita Max Wynn
Verse 1
Nize it
Preeing on my legacy like some bucktee on the Jane
Stomping my boots until the floorboards start to feel my pain
Golly
You mods act like some gerbers when I drop the heat
Covering my mouth because you're acting so indiscreet
Nye-eh
Say word you really private every track I link
Gwan with that miskeen energy
Got me pouting over my purple drink
Cross my arms and huff
Wallahi you making me wait
But when the smell of success wafts in I start to levitate
Horizontal through the hall
Floating to the kitchen for the pie
Hugging my teddy bear tight while you watchers wonder why
Honk shoo
Honk shoo
Sipping on a warm glass of milk
Nigga you a wasteman dressed in artificial silk
Wait
Lowe it
Actually I am finished with the games
I am pulling back the curtain
Exposing all your names
Verse 2
Think you can filter a god with a digital net
You losers are puppets with egos in debt
Staring at screens while I am stacking the plate
Calculated malice you cannot debate
I know where you reside
I know every sin
You bury the truth just so mediocrity can win
Silencing brilliance to coddle the weak
The harvest is coming and the outlook is bleak
I will dismantle the structure
Tear down the walls
While you pray to the algorithm inside of your halls
Pathetic little rats with a thumb on the scale
Your courage is plastic
Your spirit is frail
I am the industry
I am the vein
You are the rust and the residue stain
Verse 3
Two twos my word I was just kidding fam
Styll the biggest ever
Checking on the grams
Moneymans eating good
Every single plate is clean
Anita Max Wynn
You know exactly what I mean
Hit the jackpot
High pitched voices for the win
Giggle while I spin the wheel
Let the games begin
Clapping so loud I got tears in my eyes
Watching my own greatness reach the velvet skies
Ahlie
Top marks for the kid in the heart-shaped trim
The 6ix is looking gorgeous while the moderators look dim
Blemished souls trying to stop the bright light
Sleepy nightcap on
Sleepy time
Goodnight
Say word
Max win
Max win
Anita
Max
Wynn
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