"Triple Helix" lyrics
CZARFACE & Frankie Pulitzer Lyrics
[Frankie:]
You got some balls on ya, thinking you can rhyme or something
I been the baddest with status since 1990-something
One take jake I ain't the type to punch in
Take it easy money, catch me at a sniper function
Terrifying sights up inside the dungeon
Where the pay scale is weighed in chain mail
Medieval technique I'm the one they let speak
I'm less weak, nightmare on snares you're in rem sleep
Verbal slaughter murky waters yeah it gets deep
Swamp thing doin his thing for fresh meat
Kill the kumite maybe do what Buddha say
You ain't living what you rapping when you say that Uzi spray
Face puller I assemble stems like a new bouquet
And leave the fools drooling like a bouvier
That's a type of dog you ain't gotta Google hey
I'm filthier than rudy ray, underground like UGK
[Esoteric:]
Yo I rock a pair of Tatums like Jayson and channing
You want a verse you gotta pay tons like pritchard and manning
Yo check it I open fire like I'm pissing with the seat up
I beat up a beat technically I should be getting t'd up
With a flagrant 2, breaking you down yeah this the lead up
To a big friendly giant who has Roald Dahl his weed up
You trying to speed up while I'm lounging with my feet up
I could have said a thousands things but I'm sam housing things
From downtown where you front like you got money
Valet the drop money, but you got that drive around and look
For a spot money
That's how you spin the block
You ain't got the shit that's hot it ain't 'cause you missed the drop, dummy
Be careful who you follow, fuck around and paint yourself in a corner
Like Frida Kahlo
I speak with bravado and your team can't perfect it
Making halftime adjustments like they mixing Nas' record
[Deck:]
Matt McConaughey check my reign of fire
Deck he ain't retire still headlining the flyer
Live wire used to be a red top supplier
I twist heads like they got their dreadlocks tied up
Line em up everybody get it when it get going
Big motion that'll lift you out your Rick Owens
You know they lace the drinks I ain't sip the potion
I'm know to rip it open with a big explosion
Listen closely I ain't got no time left
Eyes set on whatever treasure I find next
INS grand exalted your highness
Highly blessed crushing kush on a signed check
I celebrate the score like T.O.
Green light telling me I'm good to G.O.
Face czar barred up like a C.O.
The way I violate 'em it's like facing your p.o.
You got some balls on ya, thinking you can rhyme or something
I been the baddest with status since 1990-something
One take jake I ain't the type to punch in
Take it easy money, catch me at a sniper function
Terrifying sights up inside the dungeon
Where the pay scale is weighed in chain mail
Medieval technique I'm the one they let speak
I'm less weak, nightmare on snares you're in rem sleep
Verbal slaughter murky waters yeah it gets deep
Swamp thing doin his thing for fresh meat
Kill the kumite maybe do what Buddha say
You ain't living what you rapping when you say that Uzi spray
Face puller I assemble stems like a new bouquet
And leave the fools drooling like a bouvier
That's a type of dog you ain't gotta Google hey
I'm filthier than rudy ray, underground like UGK
[Esoteric:]
Yo I rock a pair of Tatums like Jayson and channing
You want a verse you gotta pay tons like pritchard and manning
Yo check it I open fire like I'm pissing with the seat up
I beat up a beat technically I should be getting t'd up
With a flagrant 2, breaking you down yeah this the lead up
To a big friendly giant who has Roald Dahl his weed up
You trying to speed up while I'm lounging with my feet up
I could have said a thousands things but I'm sam housing things
From downtown where you front like you got money
Valet the drop money, but you got that drive around and look
For a spot money
That's how you spin the block
You ain't got the shit that's hot it ain't 'cause you missed the drop, dummy
Be careful who you follow, fuck around and paint yourself in a corner
Like Frida Kahlo
I speak with bravado and your team can't perfect it
Making halftime adjustments like they mixing Nas' record
[Deck:]
Matt McConaughey check my reign of fire
Deck he ain't retire still headlining the flyer
Live wire used to be a red top supplier
I twist heads like they got their dreadlocks tied up
Line em up everybody get it when it get going
Big motion that'll lift you out your Rick Owens
You know they lace the drinks I ain't sip the potion
I'm know to rip it open with a big explosion
Listen closely I ain't got no time left
Eyes set on whatever treasure I find next
INS grand exalted your highness
Highly blessed crushing kush on a signed check
I celebrate the score like T.O.
Green light telling me I'm good to G.O.
Face czar barred up like a C.O.
The way I violate 'em it's like facing your p.o.
