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letra de beasting it on the mic - basiccc

[verse 1 : theultimatedj391]
i am smoking on that gas, life should be on cinemax
you slam pokers yet give them a p-ss, i put you on blast
no offence to kweli but this is my blast
i dare you to come at me because i’m as fresh and clean as kast
always going out , pounding on the ounces fast
please don’t indulge me on my past , im still learning
yearning to the sky , i’m desperate for a f-cking earning
i guess i gotta takeover , imma etch that other street’s disciple and burn him
your breaks over as i end it all , you claim life is good but now you’re gonna fall
your height in this game is too-tall , by the end it’ll be too small
this is my moment for life so b-tch crawl because ima boss
no need to floss , i got my magnum 38 special toss
nice revolver as i shoot to give you some nice victoria cross
be prepared for the brawler as i’m the root to your official career loss

[verse 2 : venusianfrommars]
suicide is common where i reside in
guns are causing violence
and the love i once thought was gone is now back
but in skeptical questionable silence
and simultaneously i’m frightened
of what can possibly happen
because of ripped guidelines of broken guidance
coming from several lies of spontaneous broken promises
we brag about “struggling” coming out of the projects
while simultaneously people are homeless
and dying from buying what we once thought was common

[verse 3 : basiccc]
graves built
white guilt
crying over spilt milk
new dog , same sh-t
new week , another hit
spiritual , lyrical
rich individuals
talking bout that part of your freedom
do you really believe them?
screaming “black lives matter”
just to make the pay check a lil fatter
graham on the gram writing heart felt notes
f-ck y’all
you’re just a bunch of multi million dollar jokes

[verse 4 : slim-cartman]
here i am, on a track so dope i hope you like some crack
first time here and still it’s clear that this is my track
yeah i’m feeling cold, no swords this is liquid gold
just free my mind and let it be cuz f-ck it this is free
in this song only produce truth it’s a factory
just having fun making stupid puns and making rhymes
creating lines cuz good times is what matters
since the h-ll on earth is just below the heavens

- basiccc

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