Matt Proxy Teenage Genius 3 Lyrics

[Part I: chicago freestyle]

[Verse]
Heartbreak Hotel, it run up, I can't stop it
Don't chase her, she got me runnin' like a faucet
Or a politician, or the money in my wallet
Or a scared kid from a house that is haunted
She so caramel, she got me salted (Ayy)
I'm just like my pops 'cause I'm exhausted (Ayy)
I'm just like my pops, man, f*ck the cops, man, I'm a sovereign
I'm a dead man, she got me digging up my coffin
On the after hour, on the weekend do that often
And my cup filled like a cauldron, it's awesome
I destroy my body, it's alarmin'
Not false, causing arson
Thе bigger you are is the biggеr you fallin'
Shitty advance to a nigga wan' artist
Flex when I talk, I'm the hottest, I'm positive
And the seatbelt on my neck, yeah, it's knotted
In Chicago with my friends, a nigga hella nauseous
We just did a set at a house party, LOSSLESS
Baby, if I fall, do you got me like a harness?
Do you see the passion? "Oh, Matt, he is the darndest"
Lyin' in my bed like I cannot be honest
Pops always told me death is always 'fore dishonor
I've been outside just like a nigga is a farmer
Arm & Hammer under my Under Armour
I'm a geeker, I'm a coper, I'm a harmer
Shinin' golden, mixin' shit, Arnold Palmer
Hide my face, you can't find me, Unabomber (Phew, ayy)
Hide my f*ckin' face, you can't find me, Unabom—

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[Part II]

[Verse]
I'm serving with friends, we breaking the law, uh
The bigger you get, the harder you fall, uh
Heart in pain, basketball, uh
Ay, I bring the purple to Montreal, uh
She don't get it, I don't listen, I know that
Lately she been stuck in time like a Kodak
My show is going, blunts is rolling, it codiac
Emotions flowin', love in air like a smoke stack
Last Thursday, I was postponing
Throwback, post all my shows to shows I'll never go back
All you're gonna hit is stand after stand like it's blackjack
It's time to run, better run, never backtrack
Post stacks and [?] phone's in my backpack
Having parent flashbacks, having parent flashbacks My head hurt
Mid-day, stu' sesh'
Ojivolta tattoo and my newest shoes my new obsession
My newest bitch my new obsession
1930's, new depression
And my— f*ck

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We gon' play my man matt proxy real quick

[Part III]

[Chorus]
Do you see the vision? Tell me, are you with it?
Tell me who you are, do you wanna visit?
Do you want to date?
Islamic tradition, I feel it in my face like the air condition
Love and addiction, hustlin' and winnin'
I've been f*ckin' with it

[Verse 1]
Though I keep my distance, I got tunnel vision
Feel it in my veins and ribs and heart
I took my bones and ripped through a mental prison
I know that I'm chose so they meant to listen
I know I was glowin' in the red glisten
I'm up as the Lord when the rent is risen

[Verse 2]
It's not a bad habit, just a bad tradition
You wonder why shawty with the fancy niggas
Play my music, I'm playing anthem niggas
My stance is the best, I'm enhancing these niggas
With pain in my chest, I'm just dancing on niggas
I cannot reflect, I'm not a vanity nigga
I gave away my time and my sanity, nigga

[Chorus]
Do you see the vision? Tell me, are you with it?
Tell me who you are, do you wanna visit?
Do you want to date?
Islamic tradition, I feel it in my face like the air condition
Love and addiction, hustlin' and winnin'
I've been f*ckin' with it
Love and addiction

[Outro]
If you're on the intercom right now, say "Free Palestine"
Yeah, and they, they're just doing whatever they want right now and getting away with it, and they're all gonna go to hell because of what their actions are, because God don't like ugly at the end of the day, and there's been a lot of suffering in this world and a lot of evil that men have created
I just pray that your dad finds God honestly because he needs to get close with God
Because, God's all you got at the end of the day, when you lose everything, the last person that's by your side is God, and he was always there, sometimes we just don't listen

[Part IV]
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