[Intro: Lawyer Tsering] In this court case The industry versus PiRo Being accused of copyright infringement for the illegal use of the instrumental Summer Breeze created by BluntedBeatz Could the first defendant Saint please take the stand Now do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth? "Yes i do" Well then, defendant, please state your plea "Aii"
[Verse 1: Saint]
Yo I was scriptin' Trying to make a livin' I don't know why y'all are trippin Cause this game, it ain't forgiving The fame, it ain't for giving The shame, it ain't forbidden The same shit I be spittin' All of yo daughters are singing My Africa's, they be swingin' Punches like in the ring and Bunches of bitches clinging From the lyrics i be stringing Your honor, I mean no harm Just want a lil' bit of bling and Freedom to do my art Hold that thought, my phone is ringing
*beat break* [Tsering] Defendant, that is out of order! Please hang up your phone this moment and continue your plea. And please, try to stay on topic defendant...
Aii
*bring the beat back*
Look, Lady, I don't know what this about I tried to buy the beat, but the fuckers, they dogged me out And that's my hit single So it's cool for me to pout I thought it was set in stone It was mine, there was no doubt Maybe it's just binnis Or maybe it's bout the digits All I know is that the industry revolves a money pivot Hold up yo, wait a minute Man, I'm speaking, lemme finish Ain't no way i'm being strong-armed Like Popeye eating spinach
[Liam] Can't you see that it's unjust? We want the pie, you leave us crusts and We work too hard for this mistrust We thought that we were done discussing And whyyyy don't you just confess? You brush us off like we were dust when You very well know that we're the best Duo you've ever encountered
Can't you see that it's unjust? We want the pie, you leave us crusts and We work too hard for this mistrust We thought that we were done discussing And whyyyy Don't you confess? Please let us express This message you can't suppress
[Verse 2: Saint]
The way i see it I gave em a chance to fess up If you gon' guarantee it Why ain't you cleanin' this mess up? These two German stoners Prolly fondling they boners Callin us the interlopers For not allowing em to grope us Yo FUCK THAT! I ain't about that shit Man imma sit in a cell 'fore I renounce one bit So keep thinking That they victims While you kissing On they rectums You know if you go through with this You gonna start a bedlam The steel's gonna clash Y'all gon smell it like a septum At least i bring some life to this bash For that you're welcome And while y'all start calling me A convict and a felon This whole thing is crooked Like a cripple's cerebellum So imma say this one time And one time only This thing is getting so old It's going all moldy All I wanted was to bring a lil' color like it's Holi But all y'all see is blood Pomodoro Ravioli Man i really don't appreciate the shit you people told me All you did was belittle me Sounding like a phony In the end you never really had anything to propose me You just didn't want the risk Preemptive Palimony
[Chorus: Liam]
Can't you see that it's unjust? We want the pie, you leave us crusts and We work too hard for this mistrust We thought that we were done discussing And whyyyy Don't you confess? Please let us express This message you can't suppress
[Verse: Liam & Saint]
Oh oh No (How they actin?) So so cold (What should it be?) Should be Freeeeeeeee (What you say?) Oh oh No (How they actin?) So so cold (What should be?) Should be Freeeeeeeee
[Outro: Lawyer Tsering]
ORDER IN THE COURT! Right, we get the point defendants Still, this demonstration doesn't allow you to use the instrumental that you have used for Coffee Lover...
Ahh what the fuck am I saying
YO! Just let these guys have the instrumental, will ya? They making nothing but hits! The fuck am defending BluntedBeats for? Fuck that. Fuck them Do you man. Make them regret turning you down. PiRo for life