Y'all better hop on the EQ Bandwagon cuz once this one booms up, whoever is with me in the Month of January are loyal fans & you'll get benefits.

Lyrics:
In canterlot man I’m litty
Go to Octavia. She let me suck on her titties
I pull out and leave her with hickeys
Then pull up on Vinyl she wants me to play with her kitty

Woah
Pussy so wet. Is it rainin?
Eyes so low you gon think I am Asian (yuh)
Tearing up the streets. Aye join the invasion
Hyperbolic Time Chamber bitch I’m Trainin’

Ghost Lane.
Nigga got beef, but he sounds like Lo-Mein.
You apart of the Food Chain.
Drill my name to your damn head that’s a migraine
So ancient it’s an arcaine.
This is a 8 Bar Verse no time for a quatrain.
Smoking all that propane.
One snap with my finger and you’re gone you can call me
Than-

Os
I rock with my chain
Low
I won’t stop spitting I’m raising the ceiling cuz they
Know
I’m riding
So. Lo.
This ain’t no one trick pony show
I’m ready to burst. I’m ready to blow
I’m like a Uzi. You trigger me? Ratata

I will just go until I have nothing in my clip
Play my shit through. It’s a waste if you skip cuz when I get the fame I don’t want to hear it cuz I got that tea and you never will sip.
Think that I’m playin? I’ll spill this shit over then we will see who will be taking the trip.
Stop cuz you can’t even start nigga I fucked your bitch and she kissing me right on my tip. (Ooh!)

Yeah bitch.
Shots fired.
Hello everyone my names Markiplier.
No sleep cuz a nigga never tired.
Breaking limits got my shit going higher.

Yeah bitch.
Shots fired.
Going back and forth all night like a cypher.
In the background got my crew going hyper.
Blat headshot sharpshooter I’m a sniper.

Yeah bitch.
Shots fired.
Go and redeploy bitch. Pull out the glider.
1 year with this fucking hoe. She a liar.
One day bitch you will see me on a flier.

Yeah bitch.
Shots fired.
Still going I’ll never retire.
Cook all you up. Nigga call me the frier.
This is my warning, so don’t cut my wire.

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