Too many people are saying this song slaps but I think there are a lot of issues in it. 80% of issues are with the vocals. Whatever accent you are doing when singing bootlegger and those lines needs to be fixed. Why do you switch accents at places like 1:30? The accent there also isn't an improvement, and the lyrics just don't feel right, Skeebadop skeddadle? I feel like a lot of them are ironically boring even when calling out boring people. I think a major factor to this is that they are overly repetitive. you also make way too many references to cats which are just not the interesting part of the lackadaisy story. Its just not my style. Edit: I didn't mean to be so rude.
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[Verse 1: Denji (Mir Blackwell)] I drop all these hits Simple man, I want all these chicks Kiss 'em, then we gon' fucking dip Kiss me, then let me love them tits In demand, she gon' rub the tip Different plan, we gon' run with this Listen man, you best run and dip I'm switching in, and I'mma tongue your chick See, I pull the string on every move I make Step to me and let me choose your fate Ask me what we gonna do today Revving up, already knew the play Step to me, chains out, bladеs wild We can get 'em laid down Stеp to me, wait, how? Play now He just dead weight now [Verse 2: Power (Chi-Chi)] Power, blood on my hands Blood of whoever's in my way be damned I am the Power, I rip and I tear Mortal or Devil, you better beware You'll fear the Power, just get down and grovel I'm wrecking your hovel just like beta males So, buddy, you better start running 'Cause I am the hammer and you're just a nail I'm bringing all my blades out tonight Feeling the hunger, and I'm gonna take a slice Just mess with me, you'll feel the scorn 'Cause when you're messing with a bull, you get the horns, yeah [Verse 3: Kobeni (JesseBoxVO)] Kind of a knife wife, alright, my sabatier Might take a life, sacrifices, they gotta be made 'Nother paycheck coming, how'm I gonna run away? Catch me in a couple days, they gon' say somebody ate Let me cook, chopping it up, Kobeni-hana Never got ahead with a katana I'm tryna make a bargain with a demon to defend my honor (family drama) Get a little sloppy if the drinks are on the Devil's dollar Hairpin matching with the steel in my grip No matter how you look at it, I'm keeping a clip Read my lips, skills that didn't even exist 'Till I was scheming and shit, I got a reason to live Kills going out in these troubled streets, I take aim Still throwing up with the double piece, uh bang bang Do it for the dough, I'm never going to college, G Shit! Who do I still owe an apology? [Verse 4: Himeno (FrivolousShara)] Yeah, yeah Gotta be the captain, can't you see the eyepatch? Booty on deck with a chest to match Who can throw it up? How I throw it back? When I throw it back, gotta catch that cat Something like a stray, can you handle that? Few screws loose, but enough intact Aki on the mind, we smoking Devil packs, ain't exempt from tax 'Cause every time a contract's made, a toll is given, toll is paid And who knows what will need to be next? Ghost hand as my right-hand man For the right eye, shy of the last blow, why? Cry for me, don't die on me In the end I can't be stopped From the bottom, I switched it up Just know I always come on top [Verse 5: Aki (Shwabadi)] Ay, come try boxing with top knot Nothing to lose, now my lifespan a stopwatch Open the door, now it's knock-knock Pop, pop, pop, make an opp do the foxtrot Turn 'em to cosmo, brain out the noggin Gun Devil, aiming to off him Burst into combat, cursed with the contact Curse be the contract, nail in the coffin Hearse for the combatants fallen to kon Vengeance the mission, I swore on an oath Dawg at my side, he gon' gnaw at the bones Dawg off a leash, pull the cord and he's gone Future Devil, can't hold my sight Vex my bredders, hands thrown on site Heart of ghost and my soul on ice Cold with rounds like a snowball fight [Verse 6: Angel Devil (Freeced)] Snowball fight like I throw small mics With a flow so bright that I glow all white Wanna hold me tight, call it a big risk Nobbut a skill diff, I could go all night Femboy Devil, the beast in your man's sheets Employers always thinking they can handle the twink Shacking up with Aki, a miraculous team But if I lay a single hand on him, I'll answer to me Too lazy for the job, I just forgot to lay low Real talk, how'm I giving opps the halos? Accurate the way I got these eyes on me Every look a soft serve, putting ice on wings Not a gotcha when I say that these nuts are enamored But you can't touch this, not just if you're hammered I'm the Angel on your shoulder, I'm the Devil on your shoulder I'm the gender that you envy in a plentiful manner [Verse 7: Beam (Dan Bull)] Name: Beam, what is he? Fiend Man? Shark? Neither one of those things An uncommonly seen thing, something between I don't want to be mean, but it's got to be memed If you want to keep the ship afloat, yeah We're going to need a bigger boat Baby Shark: doo doo doo doo doo doo Banging shots: doo doo doo doo doo doo Nardwur, doot doola doot doo Doot doo? If the food chains a hierarchy Then you're 2Chainz and I am Rocky Paul McCartney, you're Rick Starkey Right then, come on, who's brave enough to call a shark weak? I'm the marquis of the entire sea You're stuck on a tiny island with a palm tree I never sleep, it's the cousin of death I mean it literally is, 'cause I wouldn't have breath I got gills, gills, I'm hunting for pum Just wanna have fun with the junk in my trunks
