MPG 3030 Lyrics

Thirty thirty is where my mind at but 2020 is like the year though

My Vision so clear 2020 I see

Y'all stuck in phantom time 1723

My vision so clear 2020 I see

Y'all stuck in phantom time 1723

Thirty thirty yoli, you bug me Rollie Pollie

Thirty thirty yoli, I'm hiding in my molding

Thirty thirty yoli, funk you and your scolding

Thirty thirty yoli, my Paradox unfolding

You only living infinite, Unlimited percentages

You only living infinite, Unlimited percentages

My katana comin in so clutch, if you wanna be the one sliced up

Your trick wanna ride me like a red eye, I toy with your mind like a Jedi

No lives matter, all y'all splatter, when I hit the dance floor

No lives matter, all y'all splatter, when I hit the dance floor

No lives matter, all y'all splatter, when I hit the dance floor

I'm a mix of zeltron, deltron, every little thing in the middle

Every little bit of the riddle

I'm playing with my cadence like I'm playing with a fiddle

Every sense of my rhythm gonna make you feel tickled

See y'all Xerox all the ways that I talk

Fake it till you make it on the way to the top

See if yall like what I really do

Please Be no else but all of you

Yoli yoli yoli, you bug me Rollie pollie

Yoli yoli yoli, I'm hiding in my molding

Yoli yoli yoli, My paradox unfolding

You only living infinite unlimited percentages

I'll hollow out the mantle as I'm blowing out your candle

I'ma wiki fan and I can admit it

Not a wiki Stan in my existence

You poppin the bottle, tryna topple the brothel

Babylonian in sorrow, Sumerian Nahuatl in shadows

I'll disable all your words of convictions, so you better off making decisions

Never in a mind state of inhibitions, my katana making all Incisions

My flow is so sharp you really would listen

No definition, you just missed it

I'll Split your whole atom just like it fission, When you disintegrate I blowing kisses

Katana comin in so clutch, if you wanna be the one slice up

My katana comin in so clutch, if you wanna be the one slice up

I'm not a shooter I am a samurai, proving I'm one of six million ways to die

I'm not a shooter I am a samurai, provin I'm one of six million ways to die

My vision so clear 2020 I see, y'all stuck in phantom time 1723

My vision so clear 3030 I see, y'all stuck in phantom time 1723

Meta physical genius, Metamorphosis parallel genes masochist

Praising gimps made past general media

Placed gradually, manic pixie gravitation

Murkin passive, generic, mainstream pop gratification

While Miles per gallons is the only acronym dismissed

Grab you by the talons, as I'm about to split your wig

Hop in the pit going degenerate

Hop in the pit watch y'all disintegrate

Hop in the pit going degenerate

Hop in the pit watch y'all disintegrate

No lives matter, all y'all splatter, when I hit the dance floor

No lives matter, all y'all splatter, when I hit the dance floor

Thirty thirty yoli, you only living infinite

Thirty thirty yoli, our merkaba is so limitless

Thirty thirty yoli, song is done but never finishing