Strangers come out to play
Strangers come out to play
I am A-A-ron I’m everywhere like say Breyon
I don’t like the false and fakes they spawn so when the tapes on I spray napalm
Don’t like the way Lake Lanier was made race dom imitation hate
I get impatient make when I hear an amazing break so when invasion wakes I play Draymond ugh! (chyeah!)
Ceiling fan in the winter microdose in the cinema a winner
Feelin grad when I’m in her healin fans in a sprinter I go both grim and sinister
I mess wit the rare ones (chyeah!) never rollin wit the scaredsome (chyeah!) proclamation from the mayor done
It’s really no comparison my energy beware never glare bomb aura somethin like a flare gun
Or bruce leroy I’m a Troost B. Boy and I boost thee noise and I do be poised (chyeah!)
But with the swimmin I am who’s devoid and don’t ya make a goofy choice and lie profusely we spooky and you P. Noid (rrrr!)
I used to like a lusty life now I need that like a Muslim bruh need Christ! (chyeah!)
Don’t let nobody touch me twice if they don’t know it’s rude ta say it must be nice!
Like I’m bumping LYFE Jennings, I’m winning but in thee beginning um plenty didn’t love King Is
Oh I’m rude my name is, I just said it, got problems? Dead it for beef I BUN B fries
That ain’t a large or medium, better call and speak to one, hit you all with what you call a front seat ride
I’m from the ZERO making a HUN DUN c-notes, the unsung hero making a slut sing “whyyyy”
Reppin’ the middle where Malcom Little hailed after getting held in a psychiatric prison cell
Had to spit it but what you finna spit it didn’t sell “laughter” now they wanna copy me saying “Mental Health Matters”
Killa Rel’s back to making infidels have to get on their knees and pray and then they yell “master!”
I’m getting brain from a dame with a YALE masters, red fitted cap on like I’m finna yell “MAGA!”
Fuck is you talkin’ like Strange Music is over foo? Givin em al the platinum and gold records you know it too
Even the one Iso produced steppin’ on y’all in soldier boots, and watch what you saying, like engineers, up in that vocal booth (whoop)
I’m in the gym why? Men try stoning you, God body, The Source time to get my quotable
Big time to little ones a bit microbial, and taking all fades that go’ for fake homies too
And I bet that I’m
Never gonna be defeated money never be depleted
Any mo folk don’t need it cause the energy so completed
(Roll call)
Sayin my crew tough ok ok I know
(So raw)
Gonna turn this up ok ok I know!
If you waitin for me to give a crap better have a lunch packed I ain’t even upset I ain’t got a “what” left
I ain’t really wit it you dig it you lookin suspect everybody know I’m a chemist I’m cookin up jack! (Mugs voice)
You ain’t got enough “coolpons” you couldn’t afford it you’re gonna need a Groupon
You’re witnessing Joey C. in his evolution, they knew me as Taven but I put Joey Cool on
I would like to formally give apology acknowledging anyone and everyone I ain’t offended yet
Got a gentleman philosophy it done been the policy ever since the people saw me on the internet
At the restaurant with thee upper echelon a heavy one I can show you how to pick a proper dinner set
I had a conversation out with the delegation “chicken chicken my ninja” that’s usually where the winners at
Rare one, Swank Lord Coolie Baby or the Chairman
Me and Trav skrrrted off in the McLaren circle way too small for the square ones
Man y’all heard Big Tech it’s a roll call and we still DIBKIS man I told y’all
So raw.so we gon ball, hold my Mana yo I’m bout to make a phone call…
Hello!?
It’s Lex I ain’t luthing (take the grill out!) I grace lanes like names Suki
When feminine brain study Yates you get the dame fans saying “she needs a chain from Strange Music!”
She wit the flavor she make the reign inclusive been bringing the pain, so the “nay”says don’t do it
Even if pay ain’t arranged I’ll always bang Bat and Snake so that iron ore brrrang on Beirut shit
And I be killing tho “Reeling” mfs w these IG videos I keep feeling those
Hype beast copy my lead but I know highkey I’m the “Sight See” When in Rome!
Might be in her phone she wanting eye said she may dove candy her and her friend Polly and want to go
Tie me nicely guide me to the ‘O’ after the send them home!
Ooo these on-lookers wanna be watching all my progress, truly get the mobs hooked on my rhyming got Maruchan
Soon these newer groupies are seeing the very prophet spoon full of booger sugars drug dealing mary poppins
Very confidently burying opps in necropolis fairly bout that “Bawk Bawk” Nando’s Peri my favorite options
Eating haricot verts wit High Deaf and Joey at Azaba, plotting on how we rocking all of the crowds Tech has brought us
And we obviously
Never gonna be defeated money never be depleted
Any mo folk don’t need it cause the energy so completed
(Roll call)
Sayin my crew tough ok ok I know
(So raw)
Gonna turn this up ok ok I know!
I’m the X-R-A-I-D-E-D Hot spitta, a Bloc figga from GBC
Me and my Co-D assisted mo’ Star Wars than R2D2 & CP3 (CP3?)
Oh gee what you over there lookin all hard for?
Mad I’m the one your lady’s legs stay ajar for Neverending Story, Falkor get it jumpin’ like parkour
I came to Strange from West with a brain fulla anger and death I was deranged and depressed
I had a heart fulla pain and the stress was enough to put a strain on my chest (Bang!) don’t ever put a stain on my rep
I’ll put the flame on your flesh the gang started to change how they stepped once Trav put the chain on my neck
Ain’t got the range or the depth for me to have to explain or impress you but that ain’t what I came to express
Arrrr! Shiver me timbers, you so brave I didn’t remember, I forgot to be afraid
I’ll get the clippers and take your fade I’ll put you in a blender even if you a member
You ain’t certified, you pretender there’s no hope, not a glimmer
I’m an angel and a demon, I’m a saint and a sinner and I’m just gettin started but I ain’t no beginner
Homie I’ve been up for days on a bender then I put the ink to the page like a printer came to a simmer
Started rockin stages Mesa to Denver I signed a deal then I became a Strange representer
They bitter my chain and my bracelet shimmer like glitter if that’s your girlfriend, better get her
She told me let me give you head cause she a giver I got hoes all around the globe, no Tinder
I came and left her hangin like a blazer at coat check blue diamonds in the watch what you thought it was topaz
Wakin up to a thot I thought was hotter than Chromazz eatin some crabcakes hollandaise with a poached egg
It’s hard to process my process I’m so next level come smell the cigar smoke on the goat’s breath
I’m grotesque I enjoy provokin your wokeness these broke hoes get they throat stretched for a pass
Why you so mad at me bitch don’t be that way maybe I’m like Stevie J and I’m in need of Faith
Maybe I’m bitter because you don’t consider me a great I might’ve started CNT, but I ain’t never leavin Strange
Tech told me Kill em get a shovel and a coffin shittin on rappers, go hit the switch on the exhaust fan
They thought that I was down, but really I was playing possum I’m Strange affiliated Ya – uh – ya ya-uh-Yeah
Ca- uh- Cosm!
