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Demxn
(专辑: Sxurce Xne - 2016)
I'm an insane child, can't spend time in the
daytime Never show face, don't waste time Donny Bars stay cold and cocky, jump on the
mic check-check like hockey Easy Spitting this tongue in cheek-y Don't believe me Well that's fine cause' man's had rhymes for time I
hope mine still go with the
wind, I'm breezy (listen) Smoke in my lungs, packed from the
back to the
front Chat shit, rip out 'ya tongue Sat down, then I
passed out with my hat down Woke up abrupt, must be the
life on the
blunt My head top's feeling rough I
woke up late again I'm hung over I
didn't even drink last night What hype sent man into a
coma? Closer to sober One man might controller, real estate owner My mouth runs on a
motor, couple burners on my shoulder I
should relax and go slow, oh well, fuck it I'm snapping, in fact, I'm an animal smashing on anyone coming off Tragic It's saddening Your team captain I'm lyrically battering I'm chilling and cruising Why does it seem like you're losin'? All of you niggas are clueless I'm back to my old ways I'm making noise like I
used to All the
shit that I
move through Now man connected like Bluetooth, always but who knew? I
lost my patience (I lost a, I
lost a, I
lost a, I
lost a, ah) That's why I
don't say shit I'm just tired of waiting This ain't a
special occasion Skip on these special arrangements I
could get fifty replacements You're not great, you're basic Fuck off We right off a
contract Count all the
queens in a
deck Seen for the
rats they all fiend for the
fact that when I
chat shit about me I
can't transact Don't backtrack, go subtract yourself Go back to hell, don't chat, come back with a
heat on your tail Like I
don't trust no-one Sat by myself in the
back, tut, now I'm all sober Know yourself then, get to know this We all know she smells like roses Marius, focus, cope with all this cold shit in a
moment, can't stay frozen Won't let it go, won't separate oceans, I'm not Moses This right here's atrocious, hear one line and it fucks with your mind and you skip like, a
few times like a
real diss Can't coach this, more times I'm posted with a
volsh it's sat back ignoring phone calls, what for? I'm stacking numbers on my scoreboard Don't be talking hard, talk, you'll get a
rocked jaw All these fucking bars give me a
locked jaw (ay) I'm chilling and cruising Why does it seem like you're losin'? All of you niggas are clueless I'm back to my old ways I'm making noise like I
used to All the
shit that I
move through Now man connected like Bluetooth, always but who knew? I
lost my patience (I lost a, I
lost a, I
lost a, I
lost a, ah) That's why I
don't say shit I'm just tired of waiting This ain't a
special occasion Skip on these special arrangements I
could get fifty replacements You're not great, you're basic Fuck off
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