Текст песни solysium - Gamma

Iont like the shit you talk and your bars all cap
Know i'm runnin with the gorillas we gon take you of the map
Know the clip gotta hunnid imma make that shit clap
Don't be hittin up my phone if it ain't about pack

I been drifting all of that smoke it got me lifted feel like i float
I might just cop a vetements coat
He know i got him in my scope and he ain't livin
Chop make him fly like a pigeon
Butter was up on his feet way i caught him slippin
The way that i'm smokin is different
The horde taking over is imminent
Aint no resistance
The blade is persistent cause it cut you up
And it never stop
I'm drifting off of them tabs i popped
I don't stop cuttin till they call the cops

That smoke is sour, pucker up
Fist gonna hit you with a clusterfuck
Blade on my hip know i keep it tucked
If a rapper try me he outta luck

I'm cookin up in that kitchen
Water whippin all on my wrist while i been sippin
Droppin a body then i dip i'm missin
He in the ground and his grave is so fittin