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letra de beef jerky - alphabyte & zettabyte

[verse 1: zettabyte]

homie i’m on top of it
they tell me to k!ll the track
i colonic it
you hear my music
i know ya fond of it
the police have a hard time
i exacerbate it
with my murderous rhymes
come on now let’s debate it

i’m in my opulent prime
all around the ominous signs
like they’re rotten to their t–th
i just brush it off

i’m mediocre? you’re hysterical
you see the interloper?
yeah, i dare it
so?
you can’t compare it, yo
so

the consequences are so everlasting
you’ll have an existential crisis
my wonderful flow
behold, cite this
the fruits of my labor
try to bite this

go ahead and challenge me
i’ll just wait

your reb-ttal is a little too late
a 100 miles and gunnin’
with my shiny tech n9ne
i’m straight out the gate
every time i look around
they say hip hop is dead
so i spring out of my bed
and pick up the microphone

[hook: zettabyte]

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and pick up the microphone

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and light up the dro

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and bring the bottle home

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
yo i gotta take it slow

[verse 2: w-55up]

been awhile since i felt like this
it’s been awhile since i felt like this

been awhile since i felt like this
it’s been awhile since i felt like this, okay

go with the flow my n-gga
never thought that it would be like this
[?]
drumming on the desk, i guess
i was tryna transcribe what was on my chest [?]

so long ago though, i don’t even know bro
plans on the napkin, threw it in the ground though

i guess that was a waste of my time
but i’m on my grind lately
like a waiter with the pepper shake
ain’t n0body give me tips, bruh

[hook: zettabyte]

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and pick up the microphone

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and light up the dro

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and bring the bottle home

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
yo i gotta take it slow

[verse 3: alphabyte]

zetta, alpha, orphan
open court they out performing
rockin’ out the foul component
call me al capone
like the service on my phone
i’m roamin, word to julius
and every groupie is, on my d-ck
it’s common news and it’s
gotta domino effect
i’m shoutin out gironimo
i’m known to body flows
i got that maserati glow
i’ve never copied folks
that sh-t is not me yo
i’m spittin lightly bro
godmind inside me woke
meanwhile, you’re a zombie hiding broke

on the low this poet
hurts inside, never show it
cause it hurts to try
‘but you wrote it’
f-ck you my, rhymes are lines
from inside of my mind
you can’t quote me
so goodbye

don’t worry, we’ll be back
alpha’s out

[hook: zettabyte]

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and pick up the microphone

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and light up the dro

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
i go and bring the bottle home

every time i am alone
and i’m feelin’ on the low
yo i gotta take it slow

- alphabyte zettabyte

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