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Lyrical exercise pt.3(ft.addario)
- //0:00 //
- clips make one man stiller than a mannequin, ain't a fan of them
- real steel on my waist, I tote silencers that stay offendin' them
- I ain't textin' 'em, so many tecs, why would I attack the offensive end
- feelin' soft as shea, with enough "free throws" to discard a piston
- //0:07 //
- on the side of the C, do bullets curve to compensate?
- a non believer got lockjaw, if you don't talk, our "saints" get you hit like bountygate
- ain't that ironic? watch the sunlight glint off still water; is it still water?
- rollin' dice to survive; when you've only got one left, and no life, can you still barter?
- //0:16 //
- can't decide for myself, how could I decide for them
- can't provide for myself, how could I provide for them
- couldn't lie to myself, yeah, but I lied to them
- off the edge, on the deep end, so I dived again
- //0:23 //
- thought I died again, trapped inside my mind again
- funny how the only way to escape was to find the pen
- funny how they thought they sealed my fate, I cracked the seal again
- funny how I thought these drugs didn't have a face, but I can feel the stares (yeah)
- //0:31 //
- let the iron rip, no gas, just leakin' the predisposed fate of the innocent
- I'm too weak to hold weight, so if you let me hit a jim, then disaster is imminent
- I conceded to cannabis, let it take control, now I'm a cannibal, eating the hearts of those who loved
- and going behind their back, just to sneak a couple more tugs,
- //0:43 //
- now I'm flying above, and I'll be flying above
- sooner than later, of course, but you know what they say, uh
- //0:47 //
- no remorse or regret, if I could do what I did all over, then I'd do it again
- I like to get high, I like to be fried, I like to feel twice the amount of exhilaration
- and it's whatever, I know no one's going to give me a pass, but I guess that's what it is in advance
- because nobody really knows what I'll do when the time comes, to take that path
- //1:03 //
- couldn't decide for myself, so I ducked off
- couldn't provide for myself, still told 'em "fuck off,"
- couldn't lie to myself, so I lied to them
- and I just dived off the edge to wash the rust off
- //1:11 //
- couldn't make up my mind, so I gave up
- and I minded my business, not their make up
- and I stood ten toes, cuz I thought that'd make me stronger
- but now I know, I'm only as strong as what I stand on
- //1:18 //
- and I stood on lies and deceit, just to hide my true feelings
- and pushed everyone away that could've helped during my healing
- but now that I've realized, no one wants anything to do with me
- I truly crafted my own eulogy
- //1:27 //
- is this the end of Addario? no reconciliation?
- is today long enough for tomorrow? can I make the day last?
- can I make it to another day? convince myself to not go painless
- and pull the stainless (bow!) leavin' myself brainless
- //1:35 //
- maybe, uh, there's no direct answer
- maybe my personality made me a cancer
- maybe, uh, I was always the misfit
- maybe I was always the issue with it
- //1:42 //
- (maybe I was always the misfit)
- (ready up for the last album)
- (it's my life in motion, and my blurred past)
- //1:48 [Halfway] //
- //1:51 [Next Full 4 Bar] //
- //(Crispy) //
- I See beef getting squashed, dick riding recipes once and for all.
- Anything to not actually call me out, call me in, kall my twin
- Two sides of one coin, harvey dent, half winestien, the Ashley evidence
- That's a bread trail, the handsel regret oh, grab the kettle the ring I won't let sit.
- This the cook out ,put the greed on hold, Better look out, in you it's not just see able
- Just a little faith, the mountain shakes, trust funds on the way, that's how its been played.
- A chamber of secrets got him stressing, hog warts on his face
- It's all connected just gotta be on same brainwave, So I put another bump in your brains maze.
- What you storing gotta come out one day
- Even if that means I gotta sin on the Sabbath.
- All that work, working out, serpents bounce, ain't watching my step but that ain't bad kid.
- Looming over cowards is the sound of habits.
- The addiction of blood money ,wallet needs a surgeon memory of a dead spirit is all money is
- Hell, that's funny bitch, Wealth im coming bitch, Go back to running bitch
- All of this for one line that's as popular as you get.
- All this for one line, if I hang up the cape then its a mil for those who can't wait, give greed an essay.
- I will post a break down of it on docs after, this is my best work on rappad
- And it's way to complex to break it all done on here.
- This is a sample of the upcoming prelux
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