Solo Savages
solo savage, solo for the masses, and they had to hate it, sending group messages, and anyone who ain't feeling this can get their head decapitated, fully anointed and waiting, ain't no debating, you get the monster in rare form, cause my haters should be on the sideline congratulating, money just allocated, to push the dreams further, and anyone thinking they got heat can get their shit irrigated, or straight murdered, words just eradicated, not with the plagiarism, or the fake ones, they can get elasticated, stretched out like plastic, not even exagerrating, but your music leaves people unenthusiastic, like we can't even feel it, why don't you come to solo savages, so you can see what real is, a dynamic that you can just chill with, verbal gymnastics, but can get manic, and panoramic with the steel grip, and I know a hundred bitches who would move their tonsils to this, so I might be obligated, to do a full conjuring of those lips, and if she good, she can get a tremendous scholarship, to continue studying the artform of working the tip, and might even get my sponsrship, continued partnership, to financial authorship, so let the whole world know who you rocking with, solo savages, the rest are just pathogens, to defume the masses with, blinded lights like they got halogens, but we shine bright, regardless of the ifs, and the questions in, like can we just stop with the cop and questioning, just come to solo savages if you want that real shit man,
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