Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Keyes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Oliveira
Composer
Christian Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CEDES
Producer
Lyrics
I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times
I don't know, Maulin' on my mind
Sooraq, is where the demon resides
5 v 2, I get us out alive
Stun him and steez him
Back door, lackback, I delete him
Old days at McMeeken
X factor, no heat seeking
Highlights beamin (Soo)
Soo left him screaming
Icon was teasing
He blamed the demon.
Back lurking with Keyes N'
I got engine demons
Peeping Tom, dirtbag treat him like a heathen
All heads must bow
Every tongue must confess
And my head stays down
I still work, nothing less
I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times
I don't know, Maulin' on my mind
Sooraq, is where the demon resides
5 v 2, I get us out alive
I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times
I don't know, Maulin' on my mind
Sooraq, is where the demon resides
5 v 2, I get us out alive
His side bitch dripped in velcro
Hope I don't die to cell growth
In fantasy I sell low
When they veto I say hell no
So I'ma the ring the bell bro
Of my former self a shell so
If they just really hate me now
The past was fuckin' hell, yo
Air forces on they yellow
3 to the dome stay Melo
When he left back Marcelo
I still preached for the fellow
Back seat like "what's that smell hoe?"
She snort snow like cartel show
To top it off she looking up to rats
Like Donatello
That's a joke like yo mama
I just blow like Osama
Back to back like Obama
We ain't here for no drama
I'll do it if you wanna
Then fly down to Bahamas
She gon' fuck in pajamas
Only got uno comma
I ain't give up the vodka
But the goose gave in on me
I was pulling trigger praying god jus don't lay it on me
I was dry heaving my blanks there ain't no puke spraying on me
But I still got off the ground and picked myself up to my feet
Waiting for those two kids to diss me dawg I would lose it
Maybe it's bad with all this ganj I smoke I just straight abuse it
Baby girl don't get mad now cmon let's just go face the music
Don't you know I am not the kid that once would whip in the Buick.
Cant catch me in the country side
My dawgs starve like a hungry tribe
If you think I'm pisser then I must remind
You that I'm the shit and you'll bluntly cry
I will go and run on my monthly stride
Like the chick who cheated I roughly sighed
Y'all study raps? I'll study mine, little bitch gon cuddle fine
Know he bout my green
When he play my team
Whipping with high beams
Now y'all on my screen
Dons gon feed the high fiends
They don't got hygiene
They don't dry clean
They ain't since 19
I be candid so it just might seem
Like I'm turning this shit to crime scenes
Why the fuck don't y'all like my rhyme schemes?
Y'all just don't like me, diss behind me
I pick the photo
I die for the promo
I told that lil shawty to
Ride with me solo, like Coyote Moto
She go and like partying up at her HoCo
She doesn't like know I would pull from the logo
I got that bull in me like El Toro Loco
Let me do laundry with Kaley Cuoco
I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times
I don't know, Maulin' on my mind
Sooraq, is where the demon resides
5 v 2, I get us out alive
I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times
I don't know, Maulin' on my mind
Sooraq, is where the demon resides
5 v 2, I get us out alive
I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times
I don't know, Maulin' on my mind
Sooraq, is where the demon resides
5 v 2, I get us out alive
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