Quadeca
UP LIKE AN INSOMNIAC Remix (High School Diss Track)
[Intro]
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[Verse]
Diss tracks, I'ma diss you, I'ma diss that
All my songs come with four bars, like a Kit-Kat
Nobody gon' stop me for my vids, that's facts
Weight up on my shoulders, I don't need a backpack
Tryna cut me off? Well, you better backtrack
I be blowin' everybody up like it's Mad Max
I ain't tryna be like 21, that's blackjack
I do math facts, wrap it up, leave it, that's that
Sike! Nobody gonna stop me
I'm the king of this, ooh (King of this)
Listen to my track like, how you think of this? Ooh (Think of this)
My bars are titanic, yeah, they sinkin' this, ooh (Sinkin' it!)
Huh, 2018 (Woo!)
I think my whole life is a daydream, uh (Daydream)
Yeah, I'm poppin' off (True)
But you know I'm never goin' mainstream, ooh (Never!)
Recycle all my bars, I gotta stay green (Stay green)
I am the solution like I'm saline, heh
Evеrybody always wanna diss me, uh (Oh)
Got you second-guessin' likе maybe not, ooh
I go to the top
Call me Jack Black, I'm the School of Rock, ooh
I am dope and you are not
700K like, who would'a thought? (Bitch!)
[Outro]
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