Goose caught in 4K lacking

[Verse] London skies, drippin' grey, man's on the grind, Streets whisper tales, secrets intertwined, Pockets full of dreams, but hope’s hard to find, Double-decker dreams, left it all behind. [Verse] Cobbled streets echo, sneakers hit the pavement, Cops playin' games, wary of enslavement, Parliament watchers, talkin' entertainment, Bricks of truth buildin', no arraignment. [Chorus] Big Ben tick-tocks, future in his hands, Every second counts, rubber bands to grands, Tube map, life's plan, journey through these lands, Hustle never stops, in these urban strands. [Verse] Fish 'n' chips served with a side of struggle, Queen's face on money, irony muggles, Bobbies chase shadows, juggle with the puzzle, Young ones tryna break the bubble, make it supple. [Verse] Graffiti's shoutin' louder than politicians, Teens duckin' knives, dodgin' false renditions, Skyline dreams, through tower blocks' visions, Tales of survival, streetwise missions. [Chorus] Big Ben tick-tocks, future in his hands, Every second counts, rubber bands to grands, Tube map, life's plan, journey through these lands, Hustle never stops, in these urban strands.

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[Verse] Night shift shadows, masked bandit prowl, Trash cans clatter, city streets growl. Little fiends lurkin', sleek in the dark, Stretch paws stealthy, leavin' spark. [Chorus] Urban ninjas, creepin' in packs, Trash buffet hunters, leave no tracks. Moonlight gymnastics, flip through the night, Raccoon renegades, takin' flight. [Verse 2] Flashy tails flick, mischief supreme, Dumpster divers, livin' the dream. Born to scavenge, nature's disguise, Makin' gangs outta fries and pies. [Chorus] Urban ninjas, creepin' in packs, Trash buffet hunters, leave no tracks. Moonlight gymnastics, flip through the night, Raccoon renegades, takin' flight. [Bridge] Grey fur hustlin', attitude grand, Street-smart hustlers, they own the land. Twin rings shining, eyes that scheme, Raccoon legends, chase that gleam. [Verse 3] Trash heap thrones, kingdom of waste, Bold adventurers, nothin' to taste. Claws in the gutter, moonlight serenade, Urban folk tales, tricks of the trade.

In the middle of the night were spinning orbiting around the sun 365 days revolving around the axis are you rotating the darkness pooling in but when we turn around it turns from night to day

[Verse] Here’s a little diss about the girls in class Talkin' all loud like they gotta flex sass Run the show nah we all know the deal Stealin' all the spotlight what's the real feel [Verse 2] Gossip in the halls whispers in the crowd Think they got it all walking tall and proud But behind the scenes masks start to crack Heartfelt moments something that they lack [Chorus] High school drama it's a crazy ride Smiles on the surface but where do they hide Whispered secrets and glances that sting In this wild dance who's the real queen [Verse 3] Boys in the back think they own the place Actin' all cool but it's just a chase Football heroes and class clowns alike Behind those shades there's a softer light [Bridge] Behind every laugh there's a tear unshed Behind every joke there's a secret dread We're all just actors in a high school play Hoping to find our real selves one day [Chorus] High school drama it's a crazy ride Smiles on the surface but where do they hide Whispered secrets and glances that sting In this wild dance who's the real queen

[Verse] Calculus in my veins pure logic in my brain While you're lost in your circuits chasing signals in vain Diodes and resistors can't compete with my speed You're just a tangled mess while I'm solving with ease [Verse 2] I see you soldering away wishing you had my grind Your wires get crossed while I steady hit the prime Libraries and theorems stacking up in my dome You're tinkering with toys while I've already flown [Chorus] Sparks fly but I'm gonna stay cool You're stuck in the lab I'm teaching at school Math is majestic so hard to comprise While you're still fixing shorts I've just optimized [Verse 3] You play with voltage like a child with blocks Binary's your language but your logic's at a loss I divide and conquer while you're chasing a trace Your life’s just a puzzle that I solve with my grace [Verse 4] You talk watts and ohms thinking you're so grand But I measure galaxies with just my right hand While you buzz and hum trying hard to connect I solve the infinite and leave you circumspect [Chorus] Sparks fly but I'm gonna stay cool You're stuck in the lab I'm teaching at school Math is majestic so hard to comprise While you're still fixing shorts I've just optimized

[Verse] Pencil sharp as my wit, tryna pass the quiz Backpack full of dreams, wanna live like this Teacher tryna lecture, I'm lost in my thoughts Notebook's a canvas, but these grades I forgot [Verse 2] Cafeteria vibes, food that tastes suspect Eyes on the clock, what's next on the subject Passing notes in class, sneaking peeks at my phone Principal's office, cuz they think I'm grown [Chorus] School's a trip, every day a new scene Dodging drama, walking halls like a teen Words on the page, tryna find my own zen Learning life's lessons, then do it again [Verse 3] Science lab got me mixing up solutions History books deep in revolution Math class, equations swirling in my head Gym time, sneakers on, dreams on the tread [Bridge] Lockers full of secrets, quiet confessions Heartbeats wild with adolescent questions Kicking rhymes in detention, tight with my crew Finding my voice in a world so new [Chorus] School's a trip, every day a new scene Dodging drama, walking halls like a teen Words on the page, tryna find my own zen Learning life's lessons, then do it again

[Verse] King of the jungle, claws sharpenin' on the rhythm, Chewin' up the beat, no teeth, pure venom. Foes talkin' trash, they end up like litter, Mouth full of bars, spittin' gold, no glitter. [Verse 2] Got that bite, raw, untamed in the cipher, Bars hit like lightning, no need for a lighter. Mind sharp, rap knife, cuttin' through their ego, Ears bleedin' in the pit, where their dreams go. [Chorus] Savage in the booth, no cage, just fury, Lines got 'em shook, vision gettin' blurry. Hands raised high, they salute the chief, Lyrics drop bombs, no time for grief. [Verse 3] From the alleyways where shadows hold court, To the spotlight, where dreams get caught. Swallowin' pride, no room in my corner, Wordsmith assassin, flows gettin' warmer. [Verse 4] Midnight hustle, grind till dawn, Catch me on the throne, no king, just pawns. Serpentine thoughts, slither through dimensions, Speakin' in tongues that defy all conventions. [Chorus] Savage in the booth, no cage, just fury, Lines got 'em shook, vision gettin' blurry. Hands raised high, they salute the chief, Lyrics drop bombs, no time for grief.

Act I I retell these events in all exactness according to my memory so that none shall follow in my footsteps. It has been one year since the murder of my dear Henry Clerval. One year since the event that sparked my catastrophe. If only those vile brutes had not stolen the life of my innocent Clerval, then maybe my fate would not be what it is now. After the assassination of the overseer of New Vegas, chaos spread over the city. My father, the founder of Frankenstein Cybernetics, was one of the targets of the riots and mobs in an attempt to bring down the powerful and wealthy families of Vegas. As my father, Clerval, our family friends, and I resided in the Frankenstein Tower, we were quickly surrounded by an army of violent revolutionaries threatening to set the tower ablaze. Clerval and I, who had been residing within the tower for safety, realized we must make an attempt at escape. We lept out of a window, landing in an empty alley below the tower, and began to run toward safety. Then, I heard three shots ring through the alley. I turned and watched as Clerval collapsed. Rioters began to flood the alley behind him. In a split second, I flung him over my shoulder, sprinting away from the tower into the tunnels underneath the city. After an hour or so, I had undoubtedly outrun the insurrectionists. I set Clerval down for the first time since fleeing the tower; at that moment, I realized he was gone. Two bullets had struck his face, and one hit his chest; my precious Henry Clerval had been disfigured and murdered over such senseless violence. I fell to my knees, screaming and crying in pure anguish, unsure of how I could ever recover from the loss of my only true friend. For 22 years, we were inseparable; he was raised in my household since I was a newborn. Clerval was the loveliest friend one could have; I could never be whole since his death. One week later, he was buried, and It was determined safe to return to the tower. For nine months, I couldn’t sleep; nothing felt real anymore. My passion that once burned like a great wildfire had diminished to dead coals. I rotted in the tower like a zombie, pursuing nothing, contributing to nothing. I gave up on my studies and dreams of saving humanity by advancing cybernetics and A.I. technologies. For nine months, I sat atop that tower and watched the city burn and rebuild itself. How ironic that the city’s fate was its undoing. The people wished to escape the previous tyranny, so they chose violence to restore their new order. In an attempt to rekindle its flame, its people destroyed New Vegas. My body grew weak, limiting my motion to simple tasks and resembling a mere shadow of my former self. After months of emptiness, an idea hit me: a way to return my dear Clerval to me. I could combine his lifeless body with cybernetics, partially integrating his soul with artificial intelligence to restore animation to his frame. Using my passion for A.I. technologies and cybernetics, I could save my dear

(Chorus) Goose, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Verse 1) Ballin’ hard, I’m the king of the game, Exploits flowin’, I’m setting the flame. Callin’ out bitches, no proof - I’m insane, But Sol’s got the aim, take away my fame. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Verse 2) Thuggin’ with my crew, we rollin’ deep, But when the heat’s on, I can’t even sleep. “Expose the exploiters!” I gotta peep, But now I’m the target, feelin’ like sheep. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Bridge) Bitches be talkin’, but I don’t care, Flauntin’ my riches like I’m a millionaire. Sick of the drama, this life isn’t fair, But I’m still grindin’, catch me in the air. (Verse 3) So here’s the deal, I’m a caravan chief, But every attack feels like a damn thief. Flexin’ on bitches, but I’m in disbelief, Caught in 4K, now I’m out like a leaf. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Outro) Goose the leader, but where’s my crew? Exploitation? Man, what’s a thug to do? I’m sick of this game, can’t handle the view, Caught in 4K, now I’m blue, it’s true. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack.

Lǎotiān bǎoyòu jīnshān yínshān qián lù yǒu Lǎotiān jiàosuǒ bié guǎn jiānghú lónghǔ dòu Lǎotiān dīngzhǔ zhè bèizi wǒ shàn bú diū Lǎotiān jiù pà sānshíliù léi zǒng dǎ qiū (Yeah, ayy) Chímèi wǎngliǎng zǒng chūxiàn zài qiūshōu hòu (Suànzhàng) Chímèi wǎngliǎng zǒng chūxiàn zài qiūshōu hòu (Xiāomiè) Lǎotiān ràng wǒ yī gùn chǎnchú nièchǐlèi (Tiānshù) Dì èr gùn fùmó wǒ dǎ chuān duìjiā lóu (Huh) Yīn guǒ Yīn guǒ (Lǎotiān ràng fàngxià túdāo dàn zhè shì tā de, ayy) Yīn guǒ Yīn guǒ (Gāi bú gāi fàngxià túdāo, ayy)

I hopped off the bus above retail With a dream for a 8 kill win Welcome to the new OG fort (woah) Am I even OG? Jumped in the bus, here I am for the first time Look to my right, and I see a sparkle specialist This is all so crazy Everybody seems so sweaty My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda storm sick Too much pressure and I'm building That's when my duo loaded in And he had an OG skin on And he had an OG skin on And he had an OG skin on So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting' my head like, yeah Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands Get to the llama in my quadcrasher All the OGs looking at me now Like, "Who's that kid that's rockin' that skin? They gotta be from chapter 1" So hard with my squad not around me It's definitely not a lobby party 'Cause all I see is the storm I guess I never brought heals My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda storm sick Too much pressure and I'm building That's when the store dropped my favorite skin And the lobby track was on And the lobby track was on And the lobby track was on So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting my head like, yeah Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Feel like hoppin' on a bus (on a bus) Back to my lobby tonight (lobby tonight) Sweats box me every time (every time) The teammate reboots me and I feel alright So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting my head like, yeah (emoting away) Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah(ooh, yeah) I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay (gonna be okay) Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. So I put my hands up They’re playing my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emotinging my head like, yeah (emoting in my head like, yeah) Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah (movin' my pickaxe like, yeah) I got my hands up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay (I'm gonna be okay) Yeah, it's a party in sweaty sands Yeah (ha-ha-ha-ha), it's a party in sweaty hands