ZSL - Orchestra lyrics

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ZSL - Orchestra lyrics

Hi Hello, you know I know, That i’m still unknown, Hoping to grow to be known, But your career is what you still owe. Cuz’ my flow be like whoa. But your flow is what you blow, So, watch me just go, While you just stay low. You freakin’ brat, We gonna chat, And fightin’ you be like fightin’ a gnat, Oh, you seem to be hungry, Well lemme’ feed ya, Imma stab you till’ you bleed, This orchestra imma lead, Cuz’ that beat drop at the start was clean, So clean, you jumped like a bean, Stop it wit ya greed, The demon must be freed, Im made of speed, When I rap fast, You don’t last. Are you enjoying the movie? Well, lemme introduce you to the cast. And stop focusing on the past, Because, the past has passed. Let’s watch the Weather Forecast, It seems my flow is so cold that it snowing, I will never be surpassed, Im unsurpassed. And to my calculation, well, Why don’tchu do the math? Wooh, home at last, Im first and last, What? You asked? And I don’t play, And today is not your day, Cuz’ ZJ still don’t play, So, you better get away, Andele, andele, Ok class, Its field day, And we’re take a trip inside my mind, And make sure to rewind, And you will find, Dat im on dat grind, And behind, These blue eyes, That I am blue, And you will also, find, That to the haters, your calls declined, That i’ve combined, A smart and dumb idiot at the same time! And with my rhymes, I will wipe out all haters, (and clickbaiters) \ From all mankind! And I wont leave behind, My peace of mind, is undefind, in this state of mind. That i’ve alligned, and I will rewind, cuz’ im the rhyme mastermind, Let’s go for a different rhyme! And that card that you drew, and you wont have a clue, If only you knew, as my gun went pew pew pew, that you’d get a few, Holes in you, And whew, this is the last and final screw, Now shoo, Boo-hoo, Left more than a boo-boo, Then as you heard a boom, As I wake up from my tomb, Cuz’ my rhymes are fresh brand-new, And if only you I could rescue, From the fire, that I require, that the fans perspire, And watch it backfire on you, But, now I have to ceasefire, Because, I gotta go, And I gotta bring the flow, And when I come back, Uh-oh!

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