Lyrics:

I had to flip it to ‘em like a burger on a griddle
Using charcoal as a pen while I’m writing down these riddles
On the roof there’s a fiddle, heard a note pure and simple
Gotta hit it up the middle like a Rickey Hender-single
I break the record, then break it again
I’m the only competition that I have to defend
You can spend every hour working on a new trend
But I would recommend that you lay down your pen
You’re not solving any ligation
And your whole aura reeks of antiquation
I give you what you need, I’m in the rotation
Mason jars filled with libation
Mix it with the earth that bottles creation
It’s quite the sensation, drained dry as a raison
From Game Boy, to Xbox we live a PlayStation
The evolution ride’s opposite of claymation

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Written and performed by Mojo Flows
ffm.bio/mojoflows
www.youtube.com/@mojo_flows

Beat produced by Yesh
@yeshintae
https://www.instagram.com/yeshstrumentals/
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3Uak6TEjBH5PF5wH3QAEFr?si=xvEGs0baTfeSSZHWZEBE0Q

Charcoal Riddles (prod. Yesh)

Mojo Flows