Pristine by Kaelar Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Step aside, you better move back
I’m coming in hot with a new track
Hear a beat, Imma kung fu that
But, you already knew that
Rock bandana’s, don’t do do-rags
Cook my own shit, no sous-chef
Self-starting process, bootstrap
The executive in the art of boom bap
If they view it as bad, I do that
You just a puppet, mooncat
Chillin’ with my bro dude lad
Going crazy I’m a loon ass
Foolishness, I’m a lunatic
I’m losing it, but I’m moving quick
I’m the coolest kid, Imma Ru the Bik
Turn the Cube a bit, ‘til it’s immaculate
[Chorus]
Pristine, yeah I’ve been clean, for like two days
Crispy, roll the zip clean with that blue haze
Miss Bean, better stay quiet, silent, private, hush!
Indeed, from mind to sight, I line ‘em up
(pew, pew, pew)
Get a triple headshot, look at the feed
(pew, pew, pew)
Imma give you a heads up, don’t fuck with me
(pew, pew, pew)
Riding a tractor, but I got the speed
(pew, pew, pew)
I’m running backwards, then I dunk the three
[Verse 2]
I have no problem doing this all day
Don’t mind the talking, I don’t care ‘bout what y’all say
I’d like a profit, but ain’t no way that in this flawed game
I would get an opportunity and that’s just parfait
My French is trash, throw it out in the garbay
To my friends, my dad, my girl and my mom, hey!
I appreciate that you make time for my rhymes
If one day I’m called great, Imma make sure we all paid
Picture me in a coffin, I’m feeling dead
Having rap battles with the fucking voices in my head
I could get up and be productive, but roll over instead
Feel like 82 when walking, think my shoes are filled with lead
I use my shoe to shoot losers, that shit filled with ammo
Hide the pain with good humor, that’s the perfect camo
Imma buy a blue scooter, skrt it like a lambo
Crafting me a new future, playing my piano
[Chorus]
Pristine, yeah I’ve been clean, for like two days
Crispy, roll the zip clean with that blue haze
Miss Bean, better stay quiet, silent, private, hush!
Indeed, from mind to sight, I line ‘em up
(pew, pew, pew)
Get a triple headshot, look at the feed
(pew, pew, pew)
Imma give you a heads up, don’t fuck with me
(pew, pew, pew)
Riding a tractor, but I got the speed
(pew, pew, pew)
I’m running backwards, then I dunk the three
[Verse 3]
So brutally, low effort frugally
Erase what’s soon to be
Inhale the truth with weed
This ain’t new to me
Ain’t no foolin’ me, I’m like who is he
Crack a smile I got the coolest teeth
Fantasize about a booth with trees
Hand me the Rubiks please
2nd reference, chill at a bed and breakfast
Was dead, I resurrected, guess God is second guessing
Live with the wrong intentions, wasn’t in peace I rested
Take notes this is a lesson, my skill has manifested
This is way to easy, my God I don’t even have to try
I am way to greedy, grabbing all the bars that I can find
Telepathically share fantasies about me on the mic
On the big stage, at the peak of my entire life
Casually I tend to need the weed, desires of the mind
Agony, frantically racing for the finish line
Actually mad at me ‘cuz I’m enjoying my time?
Steadily you and gravity are pulling down my high
Shut up
Step aside, you better move back
I’m coming in hot with a new track
Hear a beat, Imma kung fu that
But, you already knew that
Rock bandana’s, don’t do do-rags
Cook my own shit, no sous-chef
Self-starting process, bootstrap
The executive in the art of boom bap
If they view it as bad, I do that
You just a puppet, mooncat
Chillin’ with my bro dude lad
Going crazy I’m a loon ass
Foolishness, I’m a lunatic
I’m losing it, but I’m moving quick
I’m the coolest kid, Imma Ru the Bik
Turn the Cube a bit, ‘til it’s immaculate
[Chorus]
Pristine, yeah I’ve been clean, for like two days
Crispy, roll the zip clean with that blue haze
Miss Bean, better stay quiet, silent, private, hush!
Indeed, from mind to sight, I line ‘em up
(pew, pew, pew)
Get a triple headshot, look at the feed
(pew, pew, pew)
Imma give you a heads up, don’t fuck with me
(pew, pew, pew)
Riding a tractor, but I got the speed
(pew, pew, pew)
I’m running backwards, then I dunk the three
[Verse 2]
I have no problem doing this all day
Don’t mind the talking, I don’t care ‘bout what y’all say
I’d like a profit, but ain’t no way that in this flawed game
I would get an opportunity and that’s just parfait
My French is trash, throw it out in the garbay
To my friends, my dad, my girl and my mom, hey!
I appreciate that you make time for my rhymes
If one day I’m called great, Imma make sure we all paid
Picture me in a coffin, I’m feeling dead
Having rap battles with the fucking voices in my head
I could get up and be productive, but roll over instead
Feel like 82 when walking, think my shoes are filled with lead
I use my shoe to shoot losers, that shit filled with ammo
Hide the pain with good humor, that’s the perfect camo
Imma buy a blue scooter, skrt it like a lambo
Crafting me a new future, playing my piano
[Chorus]
Pristine, yeah I’ve been clean, for like two days
Crispy, roll the zip clean with that blue haze
Miss Bean, better stay quiet, silent, private, hush!
Indeed, from mind to sight, I line ‘em up
(pew, pew, pew)
Get a triple headshot, look at the feed
(pew, pew, pew)
Imma give you a heads up, don’t fuck with me
(pew, pew, pew)
Riding a tractor, but I got the speed
(pew, pew, pew)
I’m running backwards, then I dunk the three
[Verse 3]
So brutally, low effort frugally
Erase what’s soon to be
Inhale the truth with weed
This ain’t new to me
Ain’t no foolin’ me, I’m like who is he
Crack a smile I got the coolest teeth
Fantasize about a booth with trees
Hand me the Rubiks please
2nd reference, chill at a bed and breakfast
Was dead, I resurrected, guess God is second guessing
Live with the wrong intentions, wasn’t in peace I rested
Take notes this is a lesson, my skill has manifested
This is way to easy, my God I don’t even have to try
I am way to greedy, grabbing all the bars that I can find
Telepathically share fantasies about me on the mic
On the big stage, at the peak of my entire life
Casually I tend to need the weed, desires of the mind
Agony, frantically racing for the finish line
Actually mad at me ‘cuz I’m enjoying my time?
Steadily you and gravity are pulling down my high
Shut up