Lyrics Rotary Style - Stas THEE Boss

Every time I vocalize my phrases
I can feel the energy changes
I control the moon and run the phases
I represent the black constellation

You represent a wack corporation
Money and the bag is all you chasing
It's funny but it's sad because you're wasting
All your time with trolling and the hatred

The beat is holy moly and it's sacred
It seems you only know the standard basics
That means you'll never know me no relation
You can ask my homies who's the greatest

They always sacrifice the GOAT to give the praises
I hope the afterlife is dope cause I can't take this
I know you have to lie when you approach my face bitch
It's always cappin time like you can grow your fade in

Wha ha happen wha ha happen where ya wave went
You always tappin dancin pandering for payment
I'm always nappin when the woke having a statement
I hate to laugh at your inadequate engagements

Your horrible haphazard arrangements
Deplorable half assed and makeshift
Rhetorical yap yappin and caping
Pejorative at all of your attempts