alfa147 Lyrics

I'd rather have an Alfa, not a Lambo

Or god forbid a german car that won't break down no

I'd rather have an Alfa not a Lambo

Fuck a german that won't get stuck no

My garbage truck too good to go

Free admission

Your eagle got no vision

Fuck pole position

I'd rather be a pigeon!

Fuck Drake

I got that great accordion guy down by the train station tunnel

Gimme a funnel

I want that beer that taste a different kind of funny everytime

Broke but functional

Fill up the car

I dine for a dime

Fuck a Michelin star

getting paid in prestige is a crime

Trash everywhere, but it's my city!

Yeah that shit slow, but it's my PC!

Built that shit so long ago

Been with me longer than any hoe

Fuck your MacBook Pro

Your iMac has no soul

You may be in command

But I'm in control

I can afford bumping into your rear

Omnisphere won't make u my peer

Free VSTs taught me how to steer

Appropriate speed, bottom gear

My trusty steed

More rusty and robust year after year

Don't need no pinetree

Got my camels, have no fear

MC's smoking on labels, dick ain't free

We're pigeons sir

we're meant to be expendable, not to me

Funny how dead pigeons a delicacy

We don't need fixing, new shit unnecessary

Frustration's part of the experience

weeee

Alfa won't start, trial of the weeds

Off brand mutagens proceed

Second hand heart the remedy

Tearing me apart Lisa

No room for second class citizens

Hence pigeons get breadcrumbs and hidden gems

I don't like sand, hourglass distressed

Don't want faster, can't handle stress

I want a clock that's broke

And measure time with cigarettes

I want a car that don't make sense

Like a bar with no smoke

Or jars full of Snokes

My dog and I are bastards, god bless

Evolution spoke

Fuck that purebreed nonsense

What a joke, no contest

Fly by in my razor crest

Do not want unless

It's backstroke of the west

She a mess, that's why she's the best

Many lessons to learn

She ain't yours to possess

Nevertheless

New is scary, I confess

New is temporary