Dabbla
Everything
[Verse 1]

Come we resurrect that shit we fell in love with
But not include the popping stupid bottles in the club bit
Hip hops on some mug shit, got you acting like some little blood clit
Sucking up the air screaming thug life
Keep your fucking spud prick
Where's the revenue?
Gassing while your parallel self shakes it's head at you
Lazy tiger stretches it's back, twin dragons do sutting sick
100 birds return to the nest in a single cycle
Fetch your bullet proof bible
Slithering along the edge of the blade while I switch rifles
Opposition weak, proposition speaking to me while I'm in my sleep
Competition bleak
Click clack, lick a dozen shots at the tapestry
And tone it up another couple notches for the travesty
Observing the nature in all its majesty
It has to be the way it has to be because it has to be

[Hook]

You might not like me but I fucking love me
Everything that's beautiful and everything that's ugly
You might not like me but I fucking love me
Everything that's beautiful and everything that's ugly