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lirik lagu alan walks - jot down some rhymes

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[verse 1]
you knock me down, i rise
i terrorise with rhymes
i cry with crimes, climbed with grimes
lied with liars like my life
f~ck my life, you f~cking rappers ain’t sh~t
rappers coming me like they ate d~ck
add two sprinkles of thyme it’s now a sixteen
like that age i made my wrist bleed
i didn’t see my mum for a year and she didn’t miss me
so i drowned myself in a bottle of whiskey
and briskly went to the studio
got coochie like only george clooney know
when i say i shoot sh~t i mean like a movie though
you don’t like my sh~t then sue me hoe
chazer signed an artist, not a rapper
i’m a cracker who just wants some cheese
yeah i was scared at some point, i come clean
had to take a break from the fakes
i don’t do this for the thanks
could beat a tank with a shank
i don’t wanna cape i want the bank
let me be frank, i throw these dead mc’s in the ocean
how can i have this much emotion?
inner rhymes are my dinner time
bars are my winner lines
i’ve never lost in a fight
apart from the time i lost my inner fight
[chorus]
i jot some rhymes, just to k!ll time
i think i’m fine, though i’m really not
i think a lot, rap is all i’ve got
if i lost that i’d do pot and let my mind rot
i jot some rhymes, just to k!ll time
i think i’m fine, though i’m really not
i think a lot, rap is all i’ve got
if i lost that i’d do pot and let my mind rot

[verse 2]
a lot of stupid advice, write down some rhymes
how about i take rappers and tie them with vines
bine them and sign them to a life long contract and take their cheddar
i don’t give a f~ck about trend setters
quite frankly i’m better under pressure
i’m a header of (uh) the curve, gives me pleasure
your b~tch, i don’t pet her, i wetter
i heard ’em say i’ll never touch the sky
because i never clutch a nine
but i did f~ck a nine
sucked her thighs, number five
underline my summer shine
my thunder shine make you a vulture sign
don’t undermine, i p~ss then fly
your subjects die, make a dozen cry
i’m the drug supply, you got glutton eyes
you bust then cry, man f~ck them guys
[chorus]
i jot some rhymes, just to k!ll time
i think i’m fine, though i’m really not
i think a lot, rap is all i’ve got
if i lost that i’d do pot and let my mind rot
i jot some rhymes, just to k!ll time
i think i’m fine, though i’m really not
i think a lot, rap is all i’ve got
if i lost that i’d do pot and let my mind rot


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