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Triple Helix
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Triple Helix was released on August 28, 2026 by Czarface as a part of the album Czarface Meets Frankie Pulitzer
ReleasedAugust 28, 2026
LabelCzarface
LanguageEnglish
BPM91
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You got some balls on ya, thinking you can rhyme or something
I been the baddest with status since 1990-something
Ah, terrifying sights up inside the dungeon
Where the pay scale is weighed in chain mail
Medieval technique, I'm the one they let speak
Facepuller, schemin' on your dreams, you're in REM sleep
And with our music czar
Yeah, they gets deep
Swamp thing doin' his thing for fresh meat
Kill the kumite, maybe do what Buddha say
You ain't living what you rapping when you say that Uzi spray
Underground like UGK
In the lab, I assemble stems like a new bouqet
You drooling like a bouvier
That's a type of dog breed, you ain't gotta Google, hey
You rapping for a plaque, but your only plaque's tooth decay
[Verse 2]
Aye yo, I rock a pair of Tatums like Jayson and Channing
You want a verse, you gotta pay tons like Pritchard and Manning
Yo, check it, I open fire like I'm pissing with the seat up
I beat up a beat, technically I should be getting T'd up
With a flagrant 2, breaking you down, yeah, this the lead up
To a big friendly giant that has Roald Dahl his weed up
You trying to speed up while I'm lounging with my feet up
I could have said a thousand things but I'm Sam Housin' things
From downtown where you front like you got money, valet the drop money
But you got that drive around and look for a spot money
That's how you spin the block
You ain't got the shit that's hot, it ain't 'cause you missed the drop, dummy
Be careful who you follow
Fuck around and paint yourself in a corner like Frida Kahlo
I speak with bravado and your team can't perfect it
Making halftime adjustments like they mixing Nas' record
[Verse 3]
Matt Mcconaughey, check my reign of fire
Deck, he ain't retire, still headlining the flyer
Live wire used to be a red top supplier
I twist heads like they got their dreadlocks tied up
Line 'em up, everybody get it when it get going
Big motion that'll lift you out your Rick Owens
You know they lace the drinks, I ain't sip the potion
I'm know to rip it open with a big explosion
Listen closely, I ain't got no time left
Eyes set on whatever treasure I find next
INS, Grand Exalted, Your Highness
Highly blessed, crushing kush on a signed check
I celebrate the score like T.O.
Green light telling me I'm good to G-O
Face czar barred up like a C.O.
The way I violate 'em, it's like facing your P.O.
Written by: Esoteric, Inspectah Deck
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