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[Intro: Swaine]
Yeah, yeah
Eric, God-low
Woah, woah
Yeah

[Chorus: Swaine]
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem

[Verse 1: Swaine]
Super loaded I'm big trouble on double bags for no fumbles
.16 did the biggest number, but source shadows on others
This shit got some levels to it, it's me, then it's the rest of 'em
I'm keyed in like it's not sugar, I'm bleedin' with the best of 'em
Gene simmons send kiss for 'em, it's me season 'cause you did it
Rezzed up like I died for it, that's phoenix, first good project
Dunes took me to blue planets, then Swainesworld had me sellin' tickets
Revenge, then I raised dead, then I turned god and I ascended
Space jam like I'm Mike Jordan then came down with the life water
Swelty still underrated, then .16 got me mapped in it
[?]

[Chorus: Swaine]
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem
Buongiorno violins, woke up chose violence
I'm into pyromancy, good kiss, she tied the stem

[Verse 3: DISE]
I am the sea like tsunami
Working so much, I'm a zombie, yeah
You might see in some Pradda, won't see me, in no Abercomie, uh
Hate that I give it my all and they still wanna call it a hobby
Yeah, I see that they wanna pretend, but I really don't fit in the bupossy (Nah)
Nothin' is easy, I make it look simple
I don't carry cash, I don't like it when it wrinkles
I'm way too consistent with dropping these singles
Been way too resistant since I was a little man
I can't say shit, man, I'm constantly fiddlin'
Kicked up the ho' we don't know about riddlin'
Have to be honest [?] been meddlin'
[?] then I drive to be ignorant
Dodging the spite in the phantom
Light up my gas I'm an [?]
Better hide your money cause I put it in my Denims
Had to [?]
[?] I'm 'bouta lift off
[?] with the track got these rappers all pissed off
And my outfit same price what the Benz cost
Well, fallin' off of you takin' the piss
I ain't mad, I'm obsessed
Demons possess me money and stress
Pick up the pieces and move them like chess
Put food to the side and got [?] paid
I let you take a guess, it's a usual day
When my shit plugs up I get residual paid
On my way to the top, I'm like "Who's in the way?"
And I'm sorry I'm late, but I can't do the time 'cause my flooded AP is the stupidest face