Shiritori

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Lyrics

VERSE 1 (AX MADWICK)

Shiritori
React like I'm building a website
Tighter than the men in Robin Hood
In the wood I went camping so I brought along my head light
Red light district, listen to Misfits
Brisket for dinner
Skip the bar mitzvah, it's Free Palestine
Protect mine, with no nine, trouble like Twister
I taught my son to have fun
And be kind to others
And respect their mothers
Brothers and lovers, it's all love
Up above is someone watching down?
I'm not in town, I'm on vacation
At the beach chilling, life's a celebration
Next day a grind
Mind stay stressed, can I rewind time?
Mistakes I find wanna press undo
CKY, I'm bumping tai mai shu

VERSE 2 (JYNS)

Shiritori - the end is beginning
It’s spinning. Karma is a wheel of constants
So I’m real cognizant of my place in the process
It’s plates in the kitchen with everything I’m cooking
Garbage in, garbage out, dish it out
In-N-Out doesn’t change the fact of a dirty house
Doesn’t take a genius
So I check my ingredients
making sure I’m feeding this
There is nothing devious
Huh, reverse the Biggie song - gimme the loot, gimme the loot
Just a normal dude staying true for the crew
Let me be explicit: complicit
Addicts for power grouped together
Leads to nothing but getting sour
Goes for JD Vance, goes for Rubio
Studio rappers would blush when the beefing goes
Crabs in a bucket
A crown for the takin’
The end is beginning
Who’s winning

VERSE 3 (shiv)

Nolan in this bitch Im beginning this shit with endings
My ass on the gram cos my shit is always trending
You request a friend but I keep yo ass on pending
She keep gettin stranger so I guess I gotta end things
Pen things, is all I really wanna put on page
Ink got some dark aura think I need to find a sage
I aint livin in a cage someone left the door ajar
Now i parrot all the shit i see, someone tell jaffar
But I aint Kumar though they callin me a herald, G?
Think you got some motion in your locks but its heresy
Everybody crying about shit need some therapy
But I keep on cookin in the kitchen with no recipe