Uber Casa Nova - ALKALINE Lyrics

Bitch I'm off the rails
My visions hazy but I see you, it's 360 huh
This the last I know knives on my back
I fucking pull it huh
I got no gats huh uh
You got no peons huh uh
Getting your back huh uh
Don't get shit mixed up
Don't fuck this shit up
Piss off, then switch up
Wake up, wake up
God damn, fuck up
One eighty changes
Pulled it
Opt-out, opt-out
Fuck this shit up
Said you like the way I do this shit?
But you better watch that throat
I wanna fucking slit
And not a bit you wait
Cause I ain't even quitting shit
And when I say I will you tell me I'm a hypocrite
Barcodes, morse codes, bankroll, payrolls
Shit my self esteem ain't up for sale
If you don't like it say it straight away
When I got what I want
And my contracts loosen
It's ascension on my end
I'll manifest the moves I make
I'll get the only five of my friends
The empire I built
Man, I'm telling you it's over, man
It's over
No truces I don't lose
Trusts I've abused
Covers that I blew
How far I've gone to
Dreams I can't lose
Pieces that I've glued
So now I'm fucking begging you to
You may
You may wanna cut your shit and get straight with it
Did a magz in a month, I don't play with it
DSMJ triple seven, we got luck in this
Fuck the market I ain't giving not a shit for it
Not too trappy to be trap
That's what they said about me
But not so avant-garde either
I can't judge really
So here's a failing product that nobody needs
I don't give a fuck about the sins that y'all committed
I got mine
And I can't judge what you are
You keep your shoes cleaner than your skin
Mercy revving with the windows darkened from the tint
Bitch stop acting you chocolate for my mint
I swear to God you double cup grape, that ain't lean
What the fuck about me coming over to the scene
All I see is bitches with their faces on their screens
Your bullshit doesn't match up all these flaws I'm fucking seeing
You feel me?
Omega
I'm the omega
The neo elpida
Visionary for the future fucking genia
And know that stones will be thrown at me
Fuck them all
I'm manifesting
One day we will flourish like the lotus does
And those who've fought the hardest
In the colosseum never runs
Cause we ain't barker
Man we feasting on this one
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all

Bitch I'm off the rails
My visions hazy but I see you, it's 360 huh
This the last I know knives on my back
I fucking pull it huh
I got no gats huh uh
You got no peons huh uh
Getting your back huh uh
Don't get shit mixed up
Don't fuck this shit up
Piss off, then switch up
Wake up, wake up
God damn, fuck up
One eighty changes
Pulled it
Opt-out, opt-out
Fuck this shit up
Said you like the way I do this shit?
But you better watch that throat
I wanna fucking slit
And not a bit you wait
Cause I ain't even quitting shit
And when I say I will you tell me I'm a hypocrite
Barcodes, morse codes, bankroll, payrolls
Shit my self esteem ain't up for sale
If you don't like it say it straight away
When I got what I want
And my contracts loosen
It's ascension on my end
I'll manifest the moves I make
I'll get the only five of my friends
The empire I built
Man, I'm telling you it's over, man
It's over
No truces I don't lose
Trusts I've abused
Covers that I blew
How far I've gone to
Dreams I can't lose
Pieces that I've glued
So now I'm fucking begging you to
You may
You may wanna cut your shit and get straight with it
Did a magz in a month, I don't play with it
DSMJ triple seven, we got luck in this
Fuck the market I ain't giving not a shit for it
Not too trappy to be trap
That's what they said about me
But not so avant-garde either
I can't judge really
So here's a failing product that nobody needs
I don't give a fuck about the sins that y'all committed
I got mine
And I can't judge what you are
You keep your shoes cleaner than your skin
Mercy revving with the windows darkened from the tint
Bitch stop acting you chocolate for my mint
I swear to God you double cup grape, that ain't lean
What the fuck about me coming over to the scene
All I see is bitches with their faces on their screens
Your bullshit doesn't match up all these flaws I'm fucking seeing
You feel me?
Omega
I'm the omega
The neo elpida
Visionary for the future fucking genia
And know that stones will be thrown at me
Fuck them all
I'm manifesting
One day we will flourish like the lotus does
And those who've fought the hardest
In the colosseum never runs
Cause we ain't barker
Man we feasting on this one
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all
Fuck em all, Sam, fuck em all