Equinox, á le train lyrics

[Verse 1: detahjae]
Bass is in, 'til I prone
ViPSET, n*gga, watch your tone
Comin' harder than Mudbone, no homo'
Ragin' like a teeny bopper
This sh*t hits abusive fathers
Big sh*t like I clogged the toilet
Pushin' n*ggas in their lockers
n*ggas thought I died, but I'm back, feel like Mr. Hopper
b*tch, this my new season, uh
My beauty is the f*cking pageant
Girlfriend hates the fact that I'm watching porn on my f*cking tablet
Tried to grow me out the habit
I'm a f*cking nafty, b*tch, as*h*le, radical
Throw my f*cking life away, toss me in a black hole
ViP is like my country, put the logos on a flagpole
They like my sh*tty beats, FruityLoops out the as*h*le
n*gga, uh, yeah, [?] ViP sh*t
Likе, what the f*ck is an underground?
You n*ggas goin' off-beat to try to makе a f*ckin' hit, that sh*t doesn't hit
n*gga, f*ck a platinum disk, I know I'm f*cking rad' as sh*t
I'm uncontrollable like my dog's p*ss

[Chorus: detahjae & JINXED]
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You at the equinox
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You gotta keep going
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You're almost there
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
Look
[Verse 2: JINXED]
There's a lot of time when I spin it
But when I'm off the juice I be spittin' 'cause I'm winnin'
I probably had a minute just to cool my head off
Grab a drink and a blunt, and I had to top it off
The truth is I am an as*h*le when I want to (Yeah)
Go to Joe Biden, slap him in his face, then I'll say "f*ck you!"
I pull up to your daddy with the stick (Stick), shift (Pew)
n*gga, turn off friendly fire in this b*tch! (Pew, pew, pew)
I'm a fool, kind of cool, I know n*ggas that don't know me
I served a cup of cream that came from my own goat cheese
I know it's kind of foul, but a b*tch gave me a smile
Until I ditched her in the dumpster with her child (Damn)
A couple of these people don't know me like they're supposed to (Damn)
Tell my fam' I'm cookin', I'm whippin' it up like soul food
f*ck boys don't want war, I'm 50 back in old school
I know I am hard to ignore like car guys with new tools
Most of y'all n*ggas ain't black, but y'all act some light-skin
Friendly reminder you're wack for passing up the hypeman

[Chorus: detahjae]
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You at the equinox
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You gotta keep going
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You're almost there
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
Come on
[Verse 3: detahjae]
Silly n*gga with the headband
I used to say "Ahooeye" 'til my mental did a headstand
Was stuck inbetween, guess I feel like the equinox
Like two fat n*ggas same size on the teeter-tot'
Seen some life high-horse lost the yee-haw
I don't even like to speak, I'm highly tied to police talk
That n*gga stuck in the alley somewhere with his dream thoughts like, f*ck it
Rollin' with the ViP, headbangin' like possessed n*ggas
Born with a heart, still had to draw it on my chest, n*gga
Maintenance acquired is the way that I flex, n*gga
Food stamps and Section 8, never seen six figures
But I'm making sick sh*t, n*gga, have to go for it
So I can say, "Mom, here's the life that I was workin' towards"
Kept going when the dream strong
So I can say I put the whole motherf*ckin' team on
*gibberish*, ayo, JINXED, f*ck this rapper sh*t
Chorus

[Chorus: detahjae]
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You at the equinox
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You gotta keep going
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
You're almost there
(I know I'm kind of blunt)
Come on