BOMBASTIC

[Verse 1: Triple777]
Huh, I got fucked over (Yeah), but I'm not tripping (Nah)
I don't feel kosher (Yeah), still I'm not trippin' (Ha)
I take me boutta a week to make a track I'm nitpicking (Word)
Room a mess again, can't focus, but the beat kicking (Word)
Completely missing (Yeah), every bar I'm spittin' (Yeah)
Every bar I've written (Yeah), completely fucking slipping (Yeah)
They just wanna hear distorted 808s clipping (Woah)
Fuck that, oh wait, I guess I'm fucking trippin' (Oh)
I know you only in it for the band wagon (Oh), that's why you rapping why you capping? Why your pants sagging? (Yeah)
I'm on demon time, and I don't even speak Latin (Nah)
Woke up to sausage and waffles, I built a log cabin (Huh)
Tryna live positive, fuck your satisfaction (Huh)
I gotta different prеrogative, I'ma make it happen (Huh)
I'm living rеal life, you living in a state of madness
Could never take time back, so take it in fashion

[Chorus: Triple777]
You would never see me lacking, never slacking
Fuck you, I never put my eggs in one basket (Fuck)
We gon' get it cracking, I crack 'em, quit asking
Bombastic, how I hit 'em with a classic
Rap game maverick, how I hate all the acting, scholastic
How these rappers taking my classes? They ain't passing
Fantastic, fumbling to the bag, bitch
I'm taking that shit, and I'll leave your ass gasping

[Verse 2: Soul Noodles]
I need the full effect, I came to pull your rep
96 Air Max, and I'm quick steppin'
Tool in my briefs, that I call a sick weapon
I was born in 02, stunner man, stunner big steppers
I was-I was, living off the clock with a night shift
Graveyard paycheck, hit me like night stick
Sleepless nights every mornin', I don’t like this
Vertically treadin' horizons, avoidin' stiflers
You, yo, it’s not a problem
A body caught up in sheets, and I had to wash 'em
86 Steve Jobs, I was Macintoshin'
Keep it in my garage, I’m like Undercover, ah shit
Ah shit, just like it go down
I keep Supreme with the Ross like I'm in Motown
Now you could pray to the sky, I call that Godsend (Godsend)
Gassy 87, the premium had me coughing

[Chorus: Triple777]
You would never see me lacking, never slacking
Fuck you, I never put my eggs in one basket (Fuck)
We gon' get it cracking, I crack 'em, quit asking
Bombastic, how I hit 'em with a classic
Rap game maverick, how I hate all the acting, scholastic
How these rappers taking my classes? They ain't passing
Fantastic, fumbling to the bag, bitch
I'm taking that shit, and I'll leave your ass gasping