"Montblanc" lyrics

Con-Conductor!
Conductor!
Check-check, yeah
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Ayo

Does she love me? Does she not?
Fuck a petal, let it rot
So you innovate or not?
Implode, then load up the Linux
Can't fuck with the gimmicks
Nothing to discuss, bitch, I'm out of minutes
I'm far from the finish, smoking in Greenwich
Point five percent tinted
Master and the slave descendant
Sick in the head, yes, I'm so codependent
A hundred thousand on the pendant
VVS on the Montblanc
Writer, savant, do what the rest can't
S.T. Dupont with the custom font
Black Knight, VHS, watching it at night
Constantly on the search for this inspiration
But I guess that brings us back to innovation
Fuck
(Now)

Yeah, I'm tryna get it, baby
I'm just wondering is you with it, baby?
I been too committed, baby
Nowadays I just don't feel it lately
I said I'm tryna get it, baby
I'm just wondering is you with it, baby?
Too long, I been committed, baby
But, nowadays I just don't feel it lately

Conductor!