chopping block- rob rico
chopping block- rob rico
written and performed by rob rico
mixed & mastered by Chris McMasters @ union studios
beat by @FalakBeats
just in time for halloween!
how have y'all been doinnnn?! i've been fine myself.
been working on a ton of new music and trying new stuff out and it's been a lot of fun. As i'm sure you can tell this song is a different direction than usual. either way expect more soon. follow me on ig and twitter if you haven't already! it's late, i gotta knock out😴
luv, peas, shicken greece.
-rob
Welcome to the chopping block
Do what you gotta do to get your rocks off
Making mountains of mole hills
Don’t know me but hate me with no chill
aint going anywhere anytime soon
got dirt under the rug ’n I’m clutching the broom
Been needing house cleaning for a minute
From the center you know i've been driftin
I swear to god I tried to be nice first
But you got too excited with the tip of the iceberg
cuz this mu’f*****s cold!
I gotcha girls # and I’m spending the night first
Looking for the peace in my destiny
morbid & cold; cuz the vid got best of me
Gesturing a whole flock of birds
While gawking the ladies that’s rocking the curves
You want me to be cocky or nice
make up your mind I aint asking you twice
U gotta hold of me, I say no siree
Still picking up women like groceries
with a tortured eye Iets leave em mortified
I’m pain to watch put it into overdrive
Boys go and cry -see that’s a goal of mine
Virgin sacrifices around the golden shrine
ice in the veins spitting hail from behind the veil
with a trail of entrails and ego to scale
with your frail or fragile insistence
That my existence is only for the misfits
mentals been stewing like lentils
But it’s fundamental to half my credentials
Bend my back on track like a pretzel
we’re seeking truth and y’all still so judgmental (uuugh!)
My bad, did I fuck up my image
Did I wreck the flow
nowhere left to go
This the rob and rico show
livin in harmony n’ still got issues
I knows you run-in’ so here’s your scar tissue
Living rent-free in the back of yo head
Baking my bread while u say “break a leg”
Ouch,that’s stupid.
Come on dawg, what hell is you doing?!
i’ve proven to be the biggest and baddest
Now looking at you as the bringer of sadness
see the fact is you the wackest
Being this good takes practice
all the taxes on brass tacks is what's
got a brutha working his feet like cashius
Where the cash is I’m bound to be
profits for me is a prophecy
Gotta show em how potent the moment can be
stoking the broken dreams w/ dialogue & poetry
taking a second confessin how impressive I can be
Wen I really put my neck out
It’s what it’s all about
so when we twist and shout
(there's just no better pleasure)
breaking thru the brake pads of the fake fads when i pull all of the stops out-not a cop out. unless i took a shot but the look was off
see the robot was so shocked
gave him fifty volts and he's back to life
got another jolt and the magic is ripe
go ahead and try to question all this meaning
but he's just followed by the light. (he's)gone.
(outro)
laughter
hell yeah
yall done done and did it
you did it, you broke him-you found a way.
now look what you did
reap what you sow, man
you have to
i'll try my best to leave it all in one piece
.. no promises.
rico, mcmasters out!
ooh!