lirik lagu kvng moses - no comment
[verse 1]
introverted i got my cloak on
uninverted message you choke on
every side eye is an aggravated reply
the government tries to spy
from the application you post on
those on the side of morality, more casually
and overlook the plight of the poor, in totality
toe tags hang from the bag of society
go against the lesson and question your sobriety
so why would i reply to the zeitgeist of the blind mice
define twice as many excuses to get behind right
find twice as many excuses whenever a mic tight
that’s just the tip of the iceberg of incline height
rappers don’t believe in their lies, they just promote it (never)
i can see through from their eyes, they feel demoted (ugh)
i just speak truth about rhymes, they know i’m focused (what)
real motherf~ckers take notice, yeah
[chorus]
no comment
i walk past people and keep going
when i see things i shouldn’t speak on
i’m giving no comment
you better sleep with one eye shut
cuz the guys that you trust’ll be getting you tied up
but no comment
all these little b~tches bring drama
when she asked me what i think we had in common
i said “b~tch no comment”
i just get up in the booth and then i vomit
then i turn around and tell ’em “no comment”
no comment
[verse 2]
i got a pocket full of secrets bout these rappers that you bond to (shh)
lying in they words but these the people you look up to (what?)
claim they got a gun, stacks of money and they murder things
they ain’t really gangster they probably working at burger king (alright)
they ain’t got a lambo, a bentley or bugatti
they probably in they baby mama’s whip riding shotty
cuz sh~t ain’t what it seems in the rap game (nah)
why you lying about whatever, are you that lame (probably)
and you don’t even seem to see that it’s the pain that we relate to (uh huh)
bragging about your money makes a homeless man hate you
while you lying bout your cheddar i’m just posted in the back waiting
used to be the guy that counted change up in the gas station
just to get a gallon to get wherever i need to
i think of those times and it’s clear that i don’t need you
i don’t need the records, or money, hoes, and bands
at the end of this life i just hope i’m a known name
[chorus]
no comment
i walk past people and keep going
when i see things i shouldn’t speak on
i’m giving no comment
you better sleep with one eye shut
cuz the guys that you trust’ll be getting you tied up
but no comment
all these little b~tches bring drama
so when she asked me what i think we had in common
i said “b~tch no comment”
i just get up in the booth and then i vomit
then i turn around and tell ’em “no comment”
no comment
[verse 3 ~ kvng moses]
no comments on my videos a year ago (nah nah)
plenty walls, what i did it for, that was difficult (on god)
they speak on new agendas when the schedule was clear
when confronted the ? and it gets weird (weird)
i just hang out with groups and n~ggas bounced like elephant ears
addressing topics were foolish, we’re gonna be a relevant peer
the evidence clear, your deuces ain’t sh~t without status
the truth is, an opinion you can’t have it
that won’t stop me from instigating my purpose
liberating my urges by reinvading the circus
giving aid through my verses, i’m eliminating this curtain
if you give a phrase that ain’t perfect you a renegade to that person (wait, what you saying)
i don’t give a f~ck ’bout your oversized insecurities
i won’t apologize ‘cuz you cope with life immaturely
i won’t hide it, i’m so tired of no guidance
sensitive ass n~ggas tryna make sure that we give ’em
[chorus]
no comment
i walk past people and keep going
when i see things i shouldn’t speak on
i’m giving no comment
you better sleep with one eye shut
cuz the guys that you trust’ll be getting you tied up
but no comment
all these little b~tches bring drama
when she asked me what i think we had in common
i said “b~tch no comment”
i just get up in the booth and then i vomit
then i turn around and tell ’em “no comment”
no comment
[verse 3]
look, no comment
i ain’t giving opinions
most of these rappers be cryin’
painting they fingers like b~tches
everyone start at the bottom
all of ’em came from the trenches
it’s cool to lie for the culture
none of the fans know the difference
it ain’t no gimmick in being authentic
how you gon’ sell
to a demographic on the web selling themselves
now every b~tch got an onlyfans
how many jits thinking they gangsters
and dopeboys, i’ll slap you with an open hand
go get you a ppp loan and put a mink on
and maybe then they’ll save you as they ringtone
and babies gotta eat homie
so promote up they image
and tell these kids to do sh~t
that you wouldn’t have did’d
look at takashi sixnine and the good that it did him
these people smile in your face
claiming they doing good business
be running there talking to the feds dog
it’s got me paranoid smoking
i keep twisting like i’m tryna get some dreadlocks
i’m tryna take the edge off
cuz i really been working like a sled dog
building my foundation from the bedrock
they wanna take my head off
i’m unimpressed dog
and if they want smoke i got it like a headshot
f~ck up at a ted talk
we ain’t doing the chatter, batter batter
i’m tryna get at ’em like a silent assassin
get to flashing and i’ll be bombing like the split of a atom
and if the twelve come around this b~tch and start asking
i’ll tell ’em no comment
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