
can't mimic that
folktronica trap, bubblegum trance

can't mimic that
folktronica trap, bubblegum trance
Lyrics
Infinite flow, spinnin'like a cyclone
Words ricochet, sharper than a jawbone
Pocket full of syllables, infinite ammo
Steppin'to me? That's a gamble with your own calm
Mind's a maze, every turn got a puzzle
Grip the mic tight, no need for a muzzle
Ego colossal, colossal as a castle
Tryna top me? That's a messy little hassle
I'm the architect, I'm the blueprint
Every rhyme's a weapon, don't confuse it
I'm the alchemist, I'm the truant
Turn the trance up, watch me prove it
Blueprint, blueprint, they all trace my movements
Truant, truant, skipping class on improvement
Words electric, voltage through the spine line
Every rhyme divine, sipping on cloud wine
Chatter from the haters, static in my timeline
Feastin'on these beats, Michelin, five-dine
Dreams colossal, stacked tall as a ziggurat
Climbing these heights while they stuck in a chitter-chat
God flow, omnipotent, omnipresent rap
Every bar's a fingerprint, can't mimic that
