Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PARABOLIC!, artist - Nobigdyl..
Date of issue: 02.07.2020
Song language: English
PARABOLIC! |
Hear you running at the mouth, that’s a lot of mileage |
Grew up in the woods, 30 miles from the nearest college |
Saw a pair of rebel flags, I’m not being parabolic |
Parent-teacher conference they weren’t okay with my swag |
Wear the Malcolm X t-shirt with the AK on the back, yeah, Dyllie |
I don’t need to fake to make a couple dollars |
I get validation from the conversation with my Father (Know I do) |
I just flowed atop the wave like a otter |
Write a verse in my garage and it get played in Jakarta |
I was listening to Illmatic on vinyl and I thought, «Where the rhymes go?» |
People want the vibes but I gotta give 'em life though |
Rappers don’t revise, cut the fat, like some lipo |
Shout to Post Malone, kill the beat like a psycho |
Indie Tribe. |
mitochondria, I’m in the cell |
Intel like Melania, I’m doing well |
Put my pennies in a safe, not a wishing well |
I can never mess with snake like I’m Splinter Cell (Uh) |
Hey Carvello, told 'em spend a pack at once (Right now) |
One take Dyllie, I don’t have to do a punch (I did) |
Look I just ate the beat, I don’t have to take a lunch |
You the captain of the cappin', only captain like it’s crunch (Eee!) |
Treat me like the Rock when you see me I’m electrifying, yeah |
Only talk I do is edifying (Edifying) |
They say, «Preach,"they say, «Church,"when I’m testifying (Testify) |
Hear you running at the mouth, that’s a lot of mileage |
Grew up in the woods, 30 miles from the nearest college |
Saw a pair of rebel flags, I’m not being parabolic |
Parent-teacher conference they weren’t okay with my swag |
Wear the Malcolm X t-shirt with the AK on the back, look, yeah (Eee!) |
I came up Taylor Gang and Taylor Swift (Swift) |
My hometown can show you what a racist is (Uh-huh) |
They pull up to Randy Travis greatest hits (Hits) |
Sold a thousand records think I’m made of this (Yeah, uh-huh) |
I was in the flowers katydids, homie took a knife up out his pocket, told me |
«Make a wish"(Make a wish) |
Momma took me to the Sunday service I was nervous |
All the people shook my hand just to say they did (Just to say it) |
I told my momma if I go and beat the beat up |
Then one day I’m gon' blow and her and Dad could put their feet up |
Now she in the crowd, screaming louder than the speaker (Loud) |
Daddy cracked a smile, black and proud, like Lupita (Wow) |
Look, walking with the Lord I got the Holy Spirit handy (Handy) |
When I looked down I saw Spongebob and Sandy |
Grew my dreads out, now I’m stuntin' like my daddy (Eee!) |
I was listening to Biggie on my way back to Cali, look |
Treat me like the Rock when you see me I’m electrifying, yeah |
Only talk I do is edifying (Edifying) |
They say, «Preach,"they say, «Church,"when I’m testifying (Testify) |
Hear you running at the mouth, that’s a lot of mileage |
Grew up in the woods, 30 miles from the nearest college |
Saw a pair of rebel flags, I’m not being parabolic |
Parent-teacher conference they weren’t okay with my swag |
Wear the Malcolm X t-shirt with the AK on the back, yeah |