Wilma Vritra Ketchup Lyrics

[Verse]
Heavy weather, heavy rain, weather report
Heavy chain like the eighties, my neck sore
Keep it frank, to be frank, I need more
Francs, Euros, Yen and Bitcoin
Blockchain like the game, niggas fall off
Bad connection, niggas laggin', need to log off
The consensus and the status is you fell off
I started runnin', hit the streets and got the hell on-

For real
Orange never shed a tear, haven't you read?
Big ice on the jewels, bitch, you might need a sled
Basmati rice on the floor, merrily wed
Fly a kite and kick rocks, pimple, do as you're told
Old soul waitin' for my body state to erode
Catch up, first place and they playin' catch up
Truffle fries on the plate, burger only ketchup
And the bun dusted with some lightly-salted pecan
Got these medals on, it took a lot to put these shits on
I'm on