Текст песни Peter Piper - Caden Swanigan

Rollin' in the streets, I'm rollin' in the deep
You know the drill, but not Chief Keef
I can't be beat, you can't defeat
Like Ella Fitz, yeah, it's no feat
Somebody say hello to Adele
I don't do calls, so go to hell
In your nightmares like I'm Future Joyner, wish you were never born
Ain't no metaphor
I bounce, I bounce, I bounce, I bounce back
You can't denounce that
Got a little of some big brawn
I mix it up and hit Sean
Always got my babe on the side, I'm Paul Bunyan

Lyricism of the finest quality
Bon a jour, I'm bound to be
Get the green like broccoli
I got the mentality, and it basically enabled me to break the heat
Now take a seat
I'mma tell you something you don't know 'bout me

Peter Piper picked a peck of fucking pickled peppers, so I laid the Peter Piper out and put him in a stretcher
Then I took the Peter Piper's sister, filled her up with pleasure
Then I pulled the Peter Piper's plug, just for that good measure

I can't walk this way, 'cause I run that DMZ
Kimmy on my tail like a snail, won't catch up to me
Niggas sleeping on me like R.I.P
You got bad taste, well alrighty
I got the bite like I'm Bruce, call me almighty
Always be number one, I won't retire
Niggas look to me like I'm the Messiah
Always Carey these beats as if I was Mariah
While you Carrey fiction as if you were Jim, Liar Liar

Number one, I done jumped the gun
Every father lookin' at me to wish that I was they son
Like man, I get it, I get it, I'm goin' again
I'm goin' to win
I'm goin' to sin
I'm relevant, I'm the elephant in the room nobody will address
If you think I'm irrelevant, then I agree with you
I'm irrelevant as Eminem in 2002
I will never reach the top, I'll keep going up
I won't ever, ever stop, I'll be blowing up

I wanted to be like Mike
I'm a dawg, yeah, I go Bow Wow with the rebound
Like a sheephound
And they bite off like the White Dog (roof)
I apologize if it's too gory, but I'm telling ya a story
Listen up, and don't forget, unless your name is Dory

Yeah, Peter Piper picked a peck of fucking pickled peppers, so I laid the Peter Piper out And put him in a stretcher
Then I took the Peter Piper's sister, filled her up with pleasure
Then I pulled the Peter Piper's plug, just for that good measure

I save the game, heroic
Nobody gon' call me stoic
You disagree, you don't know it
Epiphany of a poet, like
Haters, they be pissed
Yeah, they say I'm just a kid
I guess that makes me a future G.O.A.T
A target I won't miss

Yeah, I hit that, I get that, you know that I'mma flip that
If I see a bad bitch, you know that I'mma tip that
A savage, I ravage, rhyming is no challenge
Lyrical capability got me causing a havoc
Like I'm breaking a streak
I'm bringing the heat
Somebody tryna diss me, you know they finna get beat
I know you cannot defeat
Who, you talkin' 'bout me
I guess that make you no different than everybody else here
Like, I'mma take the flow down for the fucking showdown
They want me to slow down, I think you should know now
I will never slow down, I will only speed up
Like a volcano, I will only erupt, woah