Jakprogresso - Expire Genus lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Expire Genus lyrics]
- He's also a great artist
Whose awareness and taste enable
Him to interpret any kind of music with total
Mastery, subscribers have heard him recently
In music as diverse
As robust Italian folk melodies
And 18th-century art songs
Now he turns to steal another
Field for his newest release
FDR Museum of Biological
Warfare, yeah, JakProgresso
It’s mad quiet, yo, yo, pshh
Look at them, a lot of these Rap divas
Rather duck a paid battle for
A safely booked event
All I hear is like what I shoulda coulda been
If I cared about another artist's
Show maybe I woulda went
Some of these heads just got
Fumes and soot in 'em
They need to take a union team of
Bulldozers to a prison of pusher pen
You can’t make this all up
I sit in a cave makin' raw stuff
It's not deep I rap over beats
And fuck 'em all up
I'm not impressed with the interior
Of a tour bus
I saw one, I am the eggman and the walrus
I been sleeping around patches of difficult
Hours in a basement forest
I can change energy based off a creative aura
I am Cthulhu, Acharon architects
Dalì 2020, the real art deflect
If I'm trash then you gotta be shit (Shit)
Fuck every co-signers gotta be rigged
Yo, FDR, jOHNNY23, no not con-air (Nah)
Illest bars I ever wrote was a
Note that incited a bomb scare
Walk-ups like Berkowitz aimin' at blonde hair
The locks flare still rip doing bong tears
(Woah) bodies stashed up in Holmes of HH
Violence resort they vacate, free Tay-K
I'm bakin’ Christian in soda
So it’s faith based
My tribe scream with bloody
Running face paint and eat think and rats in
Tanks like snake bait's, we unpack the chips
Smokin' big fat packs of grape ape
I’m here to salt the dead, fuck all the rest
Make rappers try to blackball a vet
Dead all the bets
I call collect, with dynamite sticks
Rigged across the vest, the cullin' threats
- Well then you've had a lot of
Fun in your laboratory
With your experiments
Dreaming up something new
- You're a dreamer, doc
Too much money is bad for dreamers
Whose awareness and taste enable
Him to interpret any kind of music with total
Mastery, subscribers have heard him recently
In music as diverse
As robust Italian folk melodies
And 18th-century art songs
Now he turns to steal another
Field for his newest release
FDR Museum of Biological
Warfare, yeah, JakProgresso
It’s mad quiet, yo, yo, pshh
Look at them, a lot of these Rap divas
Rather duck a paid battle for
A safely booked event
All I hear is like what I shoulda coulda been
If I cared about another artist's
Show maybe I woulda went
Some of these heads just got
Fumes and soot in 'em
They need to take a union team of
Bulldozers to a prison of pusher pen
You can’t make this all up
I sit in a cave makin' raw stuff
It's not deep I rap over beats
And fuck 'em all up
I'm not impressed with the interior
Of a tour bus
I saw one, I am the eggman and the walrus
I been sleeping around patches of difficult
Hours in a basement forest
I can change energy based off a creative aura
I am Cthulhu, Acharon architects
Dalì 2020, the real art deflect
If I'm trash then you gotta be shit (Shit)
Fuck every co-signers gotta be rigged
Yo, FDR, jOHNNY23, no not con-air (Nah)
Illest bars I ever wrote was a
Note that incited a bomb scare
Walk-ups like Berkowitz aimin' at blonde hair
The locks flare still rip doing bong tears
(Woah) bodies stashed up in Holmes of HH
Violence resort they vacate, free Tay-K
I'm bakin’ Christian in soda
So it’s faith based
My tribe scream with bloody
Running face paint and eat think and rats in
Tanks like snake bait's, we unpack the chips
Smokin' big fat packs of grape ape
I’m here to salt the dead, fuck all the rest
Make rappers try to blackball a vet
Dead all the bets
I call collect, with dynamite sticks
Rigged across the vest, the cullin' threats
- Well then you've had a lot of
Fun in your laboratory
With your experiments
Dreaming up something new
- You're a dreamer, doc
Too much money is bad for dreamers