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Firing Squad

Telly

Still Learning

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Tekst piosenki
Kamikaze. Red alert. Dropping bombs. Tracks get burnt Flowing on the track with a little bit of riddle. Scientist. Take notes. Observe I don't care what you seen. Don't give a fuck 'bout what you heard Swag mean as shit and I'm fly. I'm an angry bird Ima go T Rex. Baby, no C-sec Skinny jeans by jack threads and a plndr v-neck Show respect when you're in the presence of a mastermind Black guy in power coining phrases. Ima mastodon I don't run the streets. I chase pavement Like Caesar, I be running with some apes and shit Money good. It multiplies like platelets Girls on my arm. I got good wood like the bracelet Face it, bitch. You ain't shit. Or them niggas you rolling with Super fast. Lightning flow. Strike you like some bowling pins Am I good? That's for me to tell. You to know Play my cards right, I'mma do well: Yu-gi-oh Groupie hoes. I don't like. Put them on the fucking side Cuz music is my main bitch and she said I need to spend more time When I spit, it's like Big L's in my rhymes Cuz I'mma lyrical miracle reaching a pinnacle. Fuck with the flow It'll make you look quizzical And I'mma do it to death of me. Me without music, yea that's the death of me Actions come to life simply when you speak it Waving to the money. Hi, bread! like a Prius I take over when rappers get weary, but most of the time y'all niggas don't hear me More money, more problems. Simple mathematics Sniff me. Dope lines like a coke addict Hear ye, hear ye all the town. How I'm boutta put it down These niggas tryna watch the throne, well I'm just tryna take the crown One mic and one sound. I be on my grind like Tony Hawk's Underground I don't care if I make you uncomfortable Like PAC sad, that's what real niggas do Comparing me to you: steak dinner to a lunchable All the hard work I put in like Cliff Huxtable Sorry did you get that line? Okay dude, let's rewind When Cosby had those pudding pops. 87, 89? Fuck it, I'm wasting my time. So lemme just kick it like this bass line They don't get me. I'm bothered. Drunk girls need to go home like Roger I killed the beat. First degree. Call in law and order Vans 40. Watch cos' mo' like Wanda Every beat, I just attack. You run to me, I'll run you back Biting style. Piranha snaps. Off the top, I stay strapped You can have it. Well take that It's a wrap for their heads, nigga: arabs Cuz when I flow, I dont need a pen like a damn submission match Uh. And this is just a deathwish. You did it to your self. How selfish Salty dudes man they just wanna act jealous They slept on me. I ate this beat. Fucking bed and breakfast Literary context. Read between the lines and shit If there's an answer, I guess I need to find it quick Life's good. Sweet like a honey bun. I wanted a Mac but a got a Dell like I was 21 Emergency. Murder beats. I'm sure you probably heard of me 2Pac shit. I shock Gs. I'm never ever worried, b I swear on some bibles, no perjury that I'm the best rapper at Tufts University
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