The Palmer Squares - Bimodal lyrics

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The Palmer Squares - Bimodal lyrics

[Verse 1: Term K] Yo k** sh** and I don't try Could go blind, I'm still hittin' the bullseye No lie but a lot of exaggeration, uh So high and I'm out of emphatic statements to make Hey Must've caught 'em taking a break Y'all just ain't been awake for as long as they been awake Got a piece of the pie We be taking the cake I don't know recently seen a lot of stank on they faces I'm a stick in the mud I'm addicted to d** Not a crip or a blood Politicians is thugs Nippin' the bud whenever you got a nip in the bud All the women in love with and all the men wish they was Furthermore than bargained for I belong in quarantine I'mma start a war between the herbivores and carnivores Lurch upon the harpsichord Uncle Fester it's lit Trump the president, anyone who thirsty gettin' waterboarded [Verse 2: Acumental] It's the ruler with an iron fist Youthful as a Mayan prince Crucially reducing all disputants into tiny bits Maneuver smooth, I'm on the move to new environments Groupies feel inclined to slip roofies in our Heinekens The rude traducer introduce you to a nihilistic loser Who's abusive with the dialect Goliath, got a giant head and two rubicund irises Perusing hieroglyphs Heightened risk of violence when the mic is gripped Got microchips in my noodle eluding minor wits Get loose and grind your hips The future is a wide abyss These two pariahs hit the booth and end the silence Irrefutably denying any truth in what a liar says Mutual alliances Too young to retire I got musical exuberance and mucus in my sinuses The scientist Tireless Cruising to the island with a beautiful Hawaiian b**h Smooching her vagina lips [Verse 3: Term K] Hop in the bottom, drop from the top of the pops Drop like it's hotter than hot Nah but it's probably not Knocking 'em out of their socks Constantly dodging the cops Praying to god that it stop but God doesn't want it to stop Must be because I'm an embarra**ment Some people find it hilarious Some people try to disparage it If you got time you should cherish it Whiny American b**h On my contrarian sh** What do you know, a bump in the road got me preparing to quit I'm always very upset I'm always buried in debt Love got you burying hatchets, packin' & wearing a vest I'm not a marionette, uh I'm the one pullin' the strings, uh My heart and my soul are in sync, uh And that ought to spare me the sweat, uh Life oughta scare me to d**h But it doesn't for some reason Won't leave until done to completion Please don't leave the son of a gun breathing Sun beating down on my neck Heart beating out of my chest Me to all of the rest combined Leaving all of my stress behind [Verse 4: Acumental] Zip your trap and just listen Ac 'bout to kick a rap so don't miss it The aristocratic militiaman I won't quit 'cause that's the whole mission Both eyes open, no bifocals So why focus on my vocals? Term and Ac, Chi locals Bimodal with the rhyme opus If you could hang around us You may wait to debate the prowess Paid allowance to play the loudest The pagan louse out to make announcements Kickin' a**, takin' names Lit matches and razor blades Yeah, an abrasive vagrant I may just break into vacant houses I been running the show So y'all better sprint to catch me A vigilant vigilante, cutting your throat if you come for the throne I'm the king of rock; Prima Nocta Singin' Tosca See an opera Strychnine in my drinking water Got a sick mind, better see a doctor I caught the bug Got a bad case and I can't cure it Pa**ed Odgen and Van Buren Vagabond in a van tourin' Goddamn By the time I arrive, I bet I'll already be late Man I'm tryna survive Remember the name 'cause I'll die to prove I was alive