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lirik lagu index (inhansed & nick xl) - e-z

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[verse 1: inhansed]
x hit me up, said he wanna do an alb-m
f-ck the woke stuff, said we doin’ it without ’em
at your throat stuff, that’s how we gonna both come
i got the f-ckin’ drag mod, nick’s about to roll one
nixin’ compet-tion, been mixin ’em with my lyrics
fictional composition is missing, you’ll never hear it
literal ammunition i get and then slap the clip in
i’ve never held a gun, but i sure like to pretend it
i’m goin’ d-cko mode when i step on a beat
every time that i speak, you hear a loud “tay keith”
and i’ma f-ck em all up at the drop of a hat
heisenberg hazmats to meltin’ them in the bath
it’s f-ckin effortless for us to team and k!ll some sh-t
censorship ill never get, i’m grimy ’til the end of it
penmanship with all the wit to put your friends all out of biz
listen in, the writtens is a prophecy, this just the tip

[chorus: nick xl]
the indebted can rest (easy)
imbedded with a fetish of bettering vets (easy)
this sh-t isn’t settled, won’t settle for less (easy)
makin’ alb-m covers is hard, and the rest (easy)
the indebted can rest (easy)
imbedded with a fetish of bettering vets (easy)
this sh-t isn’t settled, won’t settle for less (easy)
makin’ alb-m covers is hard, and the rest (easy)

[verse 2: nick xl]
suspend a jet with the cadence of flickin’ a cigarette
i been this fresh, spearmint in my laundry soap with scents of death
i been livin’ in this closet at a medexpress
tryna clench the life that’s left, sustenance from lemon scent
bruh, i’m a ghost gettin’ toasted and i’m from a far off land
b-tches take photos with me and then walk monogrammed
i been pushin’ weight since f-ckin’ tony todd lost a hand
shut it down like when cheddar bob tossed the contraband
b-tches know that i’m laser focused, it’s over with
i been the culprit since culkin was home alone throwin’ sh-t
think no one’s noticed, but my brain fell out my skull again
but i still burn the bag ’til i talk in pieces like pulp fiction
and i’m a slasher, i brandish horns of a unicorn
and i ain’t even rappin’, i’m sat in a f-ckin’ uniform
in a cafeteria babblin’ cause my food ain’t warm
b-st-rds ain’t a fan ’til i turn the brand to a superstore

[chorus: nick xl]
the indebted can rest (easy)
imbedded with a fetish of bettering vets (easy)
this sh-t isn’t settled, won’t settle for less (easy)
makin’ alb-m covers is hard, and the rest (easy)
the indebted can rest (easy)
imbedded with a fetish of bettering vets (easy)
this sh-t isn’t settled, won’t settle for less (easy)
makin’ alb-m covers is hard, and the rest (easy)
the indebted can rest (easy)
imbedded with a fetish of bettering vets (easy)
this sh-t isn’t settled, won’t settle for less (easy)
makin’ alb-m covers is hard, and the rest (easy)

[outro: nick xl]
easy
easy
easy


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