This is Freaky

The food was scarce (hey)
Now look at us, it's Byzantium (Byzantium)
I get up, I light up (hey) I open Binance (hey)
Check out the brilliance (brilliance) of sufficient ammunition
She wants us to trust each other (I hesitate)
Her ass is huge (huge) really huge (yeah)
The food was scarce (yeah)
Now look at us, it's Byzantium (Byzantium)
I get up, I light up (I light up) I open Binance (hey)
Check out the brilliance (hey, hey)
Check out the brilliance (check out the brilliance)

Yah
All my jewelry serves as a garland
I show my wounds to France, she hands me Guérande salt
By the way, I scold my wife when she put too much salt
Fuck sodium, I need to sodomize their virgin singles
Like Ilona Mitrecey
I don't beat around the bush, unlike the line seven of the metro
With each rhyme, the microphone bleeds
I lift weights like an Atlas stone (and what?)
And I quench my thirst with a beer from Alsace

You're seriously tuba, what are you talking about?
You say you're sure, not sure, passure, me it's bars on bars
Another strike, I should get into bowling
It's not Metro Boomin or rotten retro rap
It crushes you, you're going to be like pudding
You're going to look like a puddle of water
In my palm there are two heads, they look like nuggets from McDonald's (wouh)
Testing me, you better not dare (no, no)
Pure stuff, zero lactose, I put an O.D in each dose

The food was scarce (hey)
Now look at us, it's Byzantium (Byzantium)
I get up, I light up (hey) I open Binance (hey)
Check out the brilliance (brilliance) of sufficient ammunition
She wants us to trust each other (I hesitate)
Her ass is huge (huge) really huge (yeah)
The food was scarce (yeah)
Now look at us, it's Byzantium (Byzantium)
I get up, I light up (I light up) I open Binance (hey)
Check out the brilliance (hey, hey)
Check out the brilliance (check out the brilliance)

In the booth, I scream, I cry, I give myself
Sweating, shirtless (yeah)
Believe me, your idol doesn't deserve the gold record, this loser
I can rap on anything, piano, violin, bagpipes
Before my body wears out, I still deserve the sugar
The cheese, so if you have any Comté or Brie left, pass it (give it)
The good life is not bought at a low price
She's on her knees but she's not praying, Kat Tyson
All that's missing is the triple feast, Brussels is much better than Ri-pas

Here the sun doesn't shine, it rains like a pissing cow
We pour the whiskey directly on the Rice Krispies
Real MC's don't listen to everything that comes out
Fake MC takes selfies with Boustiflor's mouth in front of the Gucci store
So, don't come playing Robin Hood of the forests
Or you'll end up like this double copy, perforated (paw, paw)
I see from here the old Hollywood stars deformed
She was already good before that, deflowered honeymoon

The food was scarce (hey)
Now look at us, it's Byzantium (Byzantium)
I get up, I light up (hey) I open Binance (hey)
Check out the brilliance (brilliance) of sufficient ammunition
She wants us to trust each other (I hesitate)
Her ass is huge (huge) really huge (yeah)
The food was scarce (yeah)
Now look at us, it's Byzantium (Byzantium)
I get up, I light up (I light up) I open Binance (hey)
Check out the brilliance (hey, hey)
Check out the brilliance (check out the brilliance)

The food was scarce
Now look at us, it's Byzantium
I get up, I light up, I open Binance
Check out the brilliance, sufficient ammunition
She wants us to trust each other
Her ass is huge, really huge (yeah)
The food was scarce
Now look at us, it's Byzantium
I get up, I light up, I open Binance
Check out the brilliance
Check out the brilliance

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