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lirik lagu skabzemortal - nat | 2020-21

[verse 1]

guess i’m on track, young black unemployment stat
reeking of reefer, dread natted, stuck inside my pad
i’m dream chasing from the ville till i’m six deep
a teen pip~squeak, scratch and scribble from cream dreams
these mics and scenes, i scheme for in off brand sweaters
and steer me off into rap fueled vendetta’s
guess being the squares cool when the fields flipped to checkers, we ain’t strapped tell the bouncers in your party don’t check us
she got a checkered past, fat ass, i’m out improvising
awkwardly hoping that she digging what i’m synthesizing
them faces by the blue in abundance i can’t provide ’em
and that was just a couple tracks impalas, i ain’t got ’em
see all i got is this sound and the youth
lift the veil off the ville, form a new kind of cool, man
who you cappin’ to? that thug you claiming ain’t true
i mytholize the man in the suit, while practicing bohemian grooves
[interlude]
a n~gga had to go and bless the booth
ayy what it do my n~gga
a n~gga had to go and bless the youth, alright

these chucks on my feet make my cypher complete
i’ve been wearing these chucks for like the last three weeks
ahh, and it could all be so sweet

[verse 2]

and i’m broker than a b~tch, so no this ain’t rap money
can’t do pack flip, lil hoe, this ain’t trap money
i ain’t got n~ggas on corners who down to blast for me
step up to the mic while i’m in sight straight blasphemy, uhh
had to keep it all corny, of course, a new age, old head
i want my album in the source, world tour
couple of brands to endorse, yeah, we do it for the ladies can’t forget about the wh0res, or
i could do it like me and keep it low key and puff on og
and sit comfy in a toyota seat
or i could do it for the ville one time and been seen as one of the illest to pick the pencil and write the rhyme
tryna transition from awkward n~gga to rap star
p~ss poor author but flows well that i father profound
no sound, so we cook it up all day
hold it down for n~ggas just like me, whenever we parley
rap it to the crowd and they feel it
it ain’t cause of the complex, rappity~raps, it’s real n~gga business
around here boy we can barely push them tinted benz’s
murder to the melody, your eardrum is the witness as i’m
blessing the booth, hope this message is heeded by the youth
i was more of a god, when my facade wasn’t true
i used to be just like you
but this ain’t high school, i heard she a dyk~ too
what’s up boo?
i’m a fool for that, i’m tryna put the uncool, uncouth, unschooled youth on the map
front to back, side to side and all that sh~t
and i ain’t trippin, you can have that b~tch, uhh
look i ain’t tryna be cool, i’m looking past it
passively rapping circles around you plastic packaged cappin’ rappers
you do your dance off the xans, off the….

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