Andrew Huang Rock Paper Scissors song lyrics

what'd they say about sticks and stones?

i might have to come and pick some bones

'cause i'm dealing with delivery that's killing me

diction that makes me wanna make your script my own

mad revisions, gotta tear up pages

beats and bass? i've got sheets and blades

i'm banging stones for flames and that's all it takes

you know what? rock paper scissors and i make cold cuts

i'm hitting you like a surgeon in winter

a physician making incisions when you listen to this

and when i'm spitting i split your limbic system

kicking it to the rhythm of blades and paper

i could rip it for days

i gotta drop possibly unstoppable rockets

i'm racking profits from rapping off of the oddest of topics

and if you think that i'll stop this you've got another thing coming

i'm drumming rocks and i'm pumping pulp and i'm running with scissors

i'm on top

you were milled up young, never had a branch

your woods got stomped by the avalanche

and from the rubble i rose, i'm slate and granite

rock a fine flow, don't take for granted my prose

never wrote bad quotes on my notepad

folks gotta know that, yo, never hold back

won't shine if it isn't real gold

i don't bend and i don't fold

you've got racks but i've got rolls

you chase those stacks, i break the mold

count your benjis, i can't stand it

lots to lend, i got a blank canvas

twin leaves of steel we ignite

cut a rug beneath the bright lights

just hack it, dice it, that's my advice

now wrap it up, it's been a slice

boom

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