PRANAPIRANHA

Intro: ESTEE NACK:

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah (Ohhhhhhh)
Everything just fell, and I left it there (Ohhhhh)
I guess I had other shit to do, you know what I'm sayin'? (Ohhhhh yeahhh ohhh)
Don't judge me, yo!, you know I mean, I'm just speakin' real words to a real artist you feel me... (ohhhhhhhh yeahhhh), hah, yeah, NACK DADDY, shiaa, son, know I mean!

Verse I: ESTEE NACK:

Medicine man alive (Got ya)
King of the castle this Camelot (King!)
Sort the brick out the micro pass me the fantacyde? (Wow...)
Ten I drop (yo), I might just reluctantly let the cannon pop (Bow!)
Kill these niggas, put yo' hands on my guap (Don't touch that, man!)
Niggas bitin' each othеr hands to tryna stand at the top (Crappy....)
Yo lo comprego? ya go dinero (Monеy!)
Pero fuego for the man with a plot (Brrrr!)
I can hardly believe niggas still be havin' cracks jammed in they socks (What's wrong wit' y'all niggas?)
We need to get some better stash spots, blast Glocks
I'm more than clean (what), diesel and dopery
Poppery powder pitcher poetry, pulverize poped up I saw these blowin' trees glowfully, no globally (Smoke!)
Vino tell these niggas ain't seen the most of me (Ain't seen shit)
At the mommy's with gold holsteries so I hit it with breath for the groceries (It's all already)
I fuck 'em in they [?] just spill their heart and soul out too be emotionally (It's all good)
That's the way it is and the way it's supposed to be (NACK!)
Seraphim sent from the Heaven that spoke with me (Adlib)
They address me Super NACK Daddy King of the Coca Leaf, nigga, (ohhhhhh, ohhhh), yeah

Verse II: Al.divino:

Ay yo yo yo, ay yo yo yo, yo, Tacchini tuck (woo), Carter TC tongs (Yeah)
'Less is leather, Reese's park (skrrr), peanut butter flow, Prada Blanco
Couple five though, money prato?, Danny goin' snafu
Knowledge the gun nozzle (Blow blow blow blow blow...!)
Prana Piranhas, Soprano (oh!), administer the ammo (Brrrr)
Hand o' death, head honcho (uhuh), adiosi a Johnny Huncho blade (Brbrbr!)
Sawed-off gauge gone strays (blow!), chauffée, sautée
Crossfaded in Vegas eatin' vig scrips Saladin, Aladdin lamp stand (Woo...)
Foul schemes, cold sweats wakin' up outta proud dreams (Uhuh)
This drippy dopamine, dog food, color for ovaltine (Yeahhhhh)
Rob fiends, snort duggery duggin', abundance o' drugs
GUNS N BUTTER gluttony, gully (bitch!), might gut one o' you guppies (Uhuh)
Macaulay Culkin got the cutty scrutiny (Uhee!)
Stone Island skully you gettin' me?
Diddy Bop! Do the Bop right now!
Diddy boppin' on.... ohhhh....
Whole lotta green, nigga! You know!
Let's make some quick schemes...

Bhagavadgita Outro:

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Yada yada hi dharmasya
Glanirbhavati bharata
Abhythanamadharmasya
Tadatmanam srijamyaham
Paritranaya sadhunang
Vinashay cha dushkritam
Dharmasangsthapanarthay
Sambhabami yuge yuge!