Rapamycin - The Doppelgangaz

A-yo, I’m paying dues and making moves with whiney Frank

Stopping every hour because he has got the tiny tank

Getting yanked, shorties who wanna get they hiney spanked

She said fuck a shower, just hit me with the briny shank

Then threw the movie Tangled in

Angling towards a Ganga

Then the curtains were dangling

Looking like they done withstood a mangling

And even though she’s gangling

She cuter than baby pangolins

Listen, we’ve arisen from like a dozen falls

Lost winnings from Powerballs

Seen it all, done it all with the best

We tatted on dozens of chests

Kissing lushes with bad breath

Plenty brushes with death, agh

My heathens, we done even survived a bungee drop

Telly to telly, we living off of sundry shops

Niggas plot, praying and hoping that we leak it

How your ticker is still ticking

They wanna know the secret, peep it

Twenty pills up in the Dyson (in the Dyson)

We in the lab like Neil Degrasse Tyson (Agh)

Making sure we live forever (We living forever)

Rappers who taking rapamycin

Ask Rosario where’s Gerardo Barrios Square

Be at your patio, stare, while you eat haricot vert

She said nobody goes there, she got no body no flair

Robert Mondavi is paired with the kohlrabi and pear

Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, uh, what’s the big idea?

Gangaz bound to live forever, wherever in Zaire

Got no quips to share, split the fare, allotted sums

Arms and clips to bare, he quick to care for potted mums

You might’ve got at them or hot at one for knots of funds

Drinking schnapps and rum, dun, more than a modicum

High strung on safety breaks, Five Gum and Tastykakes

Gangaz getting paid in Retin-A and HGH

Safe, the British frenzy off the troubled stars

Jack the Spirit of Ecstasy up off the double R

Allahu Akbar, they found the treatment

How your ticker is still ticking

They wanna know the secret, peep it