Lyrics Al-Farouq* (feat. antonio) - ArtistName

I got producers conducting my shit like a coil
Puppy love, so we digging each other, try hide it at first like it's fracking for oil
Grow my top through the good and the bad, bout as long as the shape of the state Illinois
Artistname blares through the skull candy headphones she wears while the temperature boiling

If you throw me away, Brain Hoyer, I plead you to look at both sides like a lawyer
She tried Dewey Decimal, she cannot find me, because I'm off the grid, in my soil
This isn't her, she claiming that I met a mean you, but no, I'm not Al Farouq
I then doubled these profits, the Artistname Spotify outlook, bitch

Tooth loose with a bruise from the bikes with Jews, canyon five ride no comma
Phones out cause I heard a bag at the function carry a life ensemble
But a flash still draw attention, straps came off gotta know which tension
Count down from four, for you know how David hit when the kick rotating

They catching Z's like the 3rd dimension did I mention why done got exed out(XYZ)
I'll mention that in a sec like religion, the precognitions got you stuck in the past now,
Irony cuz you tryna be in the future, but she left right that's how it pans out,
But we never stuck to the plan, like tape on backwards let's head reverse
Aye, my bitch she keeping a Glock in her purse,
I love the hate and the drama, like JPEGMafia said, "It's Dirt"
K and I go way back, selling gum in the fifth grade, now it's 10k for a verse,
Artistname* up on your playlist came with a star*, bitch, you seen it here first!