Текст песни Pantomime - Nate Rose
Battle
of
the
wits
go
toe
to
toe
with
the
an
old
brain
Turn
his
whole
frame
up
to
Cobain
An
@ to
me
does
not
we're
connected
but
Anatomy
cuz
I
rack
his
noodle
for
the
low
mane
(low
mein)
Booming
through
the
city
out
on
Broadway
OG
Unless
you're
one
of
three
oh
you
don't
know
me
Doors
started
opening
but
we
just
keep
it
low
key
I
could
throw
shade
like
an
oak
tree
I'm
so
propane
I
could
blow
three
If
you
owe
me
Ain't
had
a
nine
since
'03
Skip
that
nonsense
A
pantomime
cuz
we
don't
speak
Call
your
girl
seven
days
why,
cuz
she
so
weak
Tell
that
girl
she
should
hit
the
gym
do
some
obliques
And
don't
blink
I
pull
a
rabbit
out
the
hat
and
drain
the
whole
sink
What
that
mean?
I
hit
her
with
the
magic
get
her
wetter
than
she
ever
been
And
we
don't
really
mess
with
y'all
like
Donald
to
a
Mexican
Small
circle
with
my
next
of
kin
And
you
ain't
gotta
guess
again
but
thanks
for
checking
in
God
blessed
the
kid,
so
you
know
we
out
here
checking
chins
On
anybody
acting
like
a
bitch
swallowing
estrogen
A
pessimist
The
next
to
win
A
force
to
be
reckoned
with
I
check
the
wind
You
peep
my
flex,
I'm
at
they
neck
attached
They
try
to
run
but
I'm
ahead
of
that
I
ran
100
in
like
7 flat
I
did
the
numbers
you
can
check
the
stats
You
on
the
bench
like
you
the
next
to
bat
But
you
gone
die
my
homie
second
that
Last
month
I
made
me
like
11
racks
I
pull
elevens
leave
him
neckless
ain't
no
head
attached
I
could
be
a
leopard
with
leprosy
and
you
still
couldn't
spot
me
A
viking
off
a
Vicodin,
you
still
couldn't
pop
me
A
casualty
or
gravity,
you
still
couldn't
drop
me
Ora
red
octagon,
soccer
mom
you
can't
stop
me
We
don't
do
no
talking
like
a
pantomime
If
you
ain't
running
with
us
you
can
stand
in
line
I
mean
I
ain't
gotta
stunt
I
can
handle
mine
I'm
like
Yes
indeed
You
can
tell
em
rest
in
peace
cuz
We
don't
do
no
talking
like
a
pantomime
If
you
ain't
running
with
us
you
can
stand
in
line
I
mean
I
ain't
gotta
stunt
I
can
handle
mine
I'm
like
Yes
indeed
You
can
tell
em
rest
in
peace
cuz
Really
out
my
mind
like
where
my
memory
go
I
remember
back
in
high
school
we
weren't
friends
from
b4
Now
I'm
seven
below
I
knew
back
then
I
was
cold
I'll
take
your
dough
but
don't
need
you
to
stand
here
telling
me
so
I
mean
you
bought
a
ticket
to
my
show
I'm
thinking
that's
cool
But
it's
a
damn
shame
that
you
had
to
pay
for
it
to
Just
take
a
look
at
my
crew
You
see
familiar
faces
But
I
got
business
to
do
Just
take
a
look
at
my
statements
Ain't
got
no
issue
with
you
They
ask
how
far
I
can
take
it
I
say
there
isn't
a
roof
I
got
em
all
contemplating
I
got
a
riddle
for
you
And
you
can
riddle
me
too
But
can't
belittle
me
literally
I'm
lifting
the
moon
Listen
my
dude
We
don't
do
no
talking
like
a
pantomime
If
you
ain't
running
with
us
you
can
stand
in
line
I
mean
I
ain't
gotta
stunt
I
can
handle
mine
I'm
like
Yes
indeed
You
can
tell
em
rest
in
peace
cuz
We
don't
do
no
talking
like
a
pantomime
If
you
ain't
running
with
us
you
can
stand
in
line
I
mean
I
ain't
gotta
stunt
I
can
handle
mine
I'm
like
Yes
indeed
You
can
tell
em
rest
in
peace
cuz

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