
letra de chops - caesbrain
[intro: caesbrain & ghowlish]
(woah! woah, what the f- what is this sh-t?)
yeah…
(hold up, this sh-t’s crazy)
yeah, b-tch!
(wait, maybe he cooking though!)
yeah, b-tch
[verse: caesbrain]
i don’t leave sh-t blank
i let it speak for itself
y’all be talking too much
i just keep to myself
b-tch, i’m alive, and i’m well
ain’t no need to keep touch
ain’t no need to keep up
i said “i’m not in a rush”
we not buddy-buddy
b-tch, i got the bag all alone
i see through your facade
like y’all got holes in your clothes
yeah, my d-ck is all out
you can call me chris jones
with the [?] on the bottom
b-tch, i don’t f-ck with the pros
my generation doing
like they came to destroy rap
soft standings and fizzle dots
b-tch, y’all flat
now we k!lling the convo
yeah, this taking too long
what if drugs on the table
then we coming in pr-nto
likе “what the f-ck?”
how the peoplе who can’t think be doing too much?
and the people who can’t drink get left at the dance scene
and stuck in the bedroom, all alone, f-cking ranting
so i say
“f-ck your five minutes of fame,”
what’s the point of approval
if it’s from a bunch of lames?
what’s the point of approval
if they don’t even know your name?
b-tch, you’re feeding and approving
you don’t even know the game
so i had them all watching
but i threw that, boy
you was really c-ck-watching
so you knew that, boy
but i’m steady blocking shots
you could lose that, boy
it’s like i’m playing with toys
[verse: ghowlish]
what the f-ck is your problem, b-tch?
b-tches think i’m comical
but i put a face on for you
your buds think i’m kinda comical
you don’t even got a car
b-tch!
really couldn’t see it from afar
b-tch!
got a spyglass
now i’m feeling so d-mn dumb
you know it was one week
you ain’t feeling that numb
but you don’t gotta f-ck with me
i’ll go cry in my limi
i’m a glass of water
and you wanna sip it?
[verse: caesbrain]
man, i’m sick of b-tches acting hard
and bumping $uicideboy$
“why don’t you like me?”
’cause you act hard, and bump $uicideboy$
clones of these hoes
b-tch, i don’t got what you need
and leave a period out my sentence
’cause it’s not what i bleed
red, white, and blue
they might, i’m coming hard, it’s overtime
it’s caesy on the beat, yeah, i’m st–zy
and a little greasy, but
y’all so f-cking needy
i’m fathering boys, and teaching- what?
lessons in my lyrics
i’m aristotle, if he was black
[verse: ghowlish]
couldn’t collect myself
from my brain, tried to scrub you out
you the worst kinda stain
couldn’t cut you out
[?] scissors
you really tried to be the better one
but you’re not your sister
you a foot blister
take a lunch break
you all tried to keep up
need some fresh, fresh air
you a bunch of pollution
[?] illusion
i’m done needing a noose, and
i’m gonna leave this a loosen
and you the biggest nuisance
[verse: caesbrain]
had a vision when i started
so i can’t be stopped
and sky’s the f-cking limit
but it will be topped
and i kicked out all the women
so i can’t be dropped (f-ck ’em!)
and people tell me “cut it out,”
but i can’t be cropped
dusting off my old shoes
rekindle the flame
i’m only taking big steps
bigfoot is the name
yeah, i’m living in the woods
bigfoot is the name
and you [?]
baby, switch up your game
[verse: caesbrain & ghowlish]
[caesbrain]
spitting in yo face
like a llama do
blowing up the bullsh-t
like osama do
i ain’t salvador dolly
but i treat this sh-t like clockwork
you say your number one
then it get awkward, then it get awkward
[ghowlish]
you made it
awkward as f-ck
i mean, you overstayed your stay
and i’ve forgotten the phrase
but if you were the saying
you wouldn’t know the meaning
i escaped this sh-t
yeah, call me houdini
[caesbrain]
had a vision when i started
so i can’t be stopped (come on)
and sky’s the f-cking limit
but it will be topped (come on, boy)
and i kicked out all the women
so i can’t be dropped (f-ck ’em!)
and people tell me “cut it out,”
but i can’t be cropped
[outro]
i don’t wanna do this!
send that sh-t, boy!
i’m sorry! i’m sorry! i-i’m f-cking sorry, man!
messing with the boy, caesy-the-brain, ugh!
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