[Verse 1: Idylll]
What it operate like, hombre slice?
Day onto nights mix into long drinks with ice, and lil' umbrellas
But, if you ain’t noticed I like to say hi, I'm friendly
But depending on what you trying to still sell us
I ain't buying it, matter fact I ain’t having it
Just tryna slide up in the rapper path and I might just salvage it
I want a plaque with it inscribed with my establishment
So I can really act as if it matters, no latter like living life lavishly
And lastly, the reality bender corral the sheep
The ballad of me, the baddest heat, match with Z, reaction, slap a beat
Ask for his ass to feat, no catch, its free, just spit some sick shit
He said "happily", but now I ask to me, is rapping all that it's cracked out to be
Might try to drag the scheme, latch onto what happens to stack the cheese
A pepper jack of each trade, 8 gauge, lack repeat

[Verse 2: Cyta Zoan]
Had asked him what he had wanted, he said "some sick shit"
Damn, aight, let's get it flowing like slit wrists
Pig shits, trynna treat me like the mere statistic
All I rob is rhymes and attention just like a thick bitch
Tatted up, you are just divided by the hazardous
I had to smack you bitches, y'all thought I was just an average kid
I spit the meanest of 'em, put it in a nice way
And make you n***as flip your shit like the bathroom is sideways
And I was packing the blaze that had my mind tazed, mellowed out
Giving me the opposite of migraines, hoes playing mind games
Give 'em indication I don't give a fuck, I'm writing revelations on the side lanes
So fuck playing the field, my heart is foul, bitch
These revelations revealing too much, now pass the towel, shit
I stick to splitting bread with brothers like Russia
Now keep the heat on ’cause I’m a cold motherfucker
[Hook: Idylll]
Connection, call severed
The question is all whether your
Connection is on record
Need protection of all measures for
Connection, call severed
The question is all whether your
Connection

[Verse 3: Idylll]
Connection happen to catch some calls
Have to wax it off like the back of Claus
Blessed John Wayne and his six, gibbous mad applause
Y'all ain’t logistic, limits, have them all
So I pinch the match to dim this hallway
The apple falls too farfetched from the start phase
No actual problem, my arms stretch off into the dark age
So, don't wanna be part of our mess in the octagon cage
Sniffing laced, and draped in a zoot suit
Hit it to the face 'til zoot zoot
I implore you try and call before you knock
Who'd have thought I’m nay one to stoop to, pulled up in sandals and ankle socks
Sold day ones
Coring it like boulders, so I can see how old your hate runs
Come and say sum', file a complaint if you must make one
And 'til then I'll stick to brain slugs
[Hook: Idylll]
Connection, call severed
The question is all whether your
Connection is on record
Need protection of all measures for
Connection, call severed
The question is all whether your
Connection

[Outro: Idylll]
Uh, I would like to- I would like to thank all of you for, uh, listening to this project
And uh, thank you, and uh, uh, Art of Subtlety, is uh, uh, um, uh, uh, Art of Subtlety is uh, coming soon!
It's already out on all platforms, go buy it right now on all platforms
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Thank you