Welcome to the Quarashi game here I am. The no name. Yeah the same boy who doesn't need a frame. I'm surrounded by foes and anything goes. So I gotta be like Tony Montana on his toes.
I get back the fact is that they're giving me slack. 'Cause I'm the Prophet of naught and the gospel aphrodisiac. Give me sorrow, I break it into love.
Eg mun vaka yfir ter, lifa ut I horn. Hvort tel eg nidur til min telji. Slippur og snaudur stend eg tar. . Hvenaer sem er, hvert sem fer. Hverning sem er.
Until there was you we didn't know what to do. But I don't give a fuck about the things that I blew. Sucker MC don't you love me?. Wanna have me, wanna queue me, one two three.
I wanna grow up to be a funky Euripides. The fly on the street, the beat bat the breeze. What, the ease, what release, to be or to be not. And see not and hear not.
Someday I will dive me in. Someday I will take a spin. Someday I will make it right. Someday I will stop the fight. It has been thought. It's been thought.
One one one two. I'm as big as they come when I'm over the phone. I'm as clean as they come when I'm fixing my zone. On my own, clock my clone, lock my home, cool it.