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letra de five minutes at the mic (bonus track) - cb gaming

[verse 1]
middle fingers to the sky like i don’t care
call me nixon
yeah, ayy
never gonna fail
gimme the beat and i’ma lock it in a cell
yeah
i just been grinding
you know i’m never winding
down
ain’t no rewinding
now
i’m a shark and you better swim before i eat you
there’s murder on my mind, so i wouldn’t wanna be you
i’m swimming with the sharks, but they ain’t even notice me
when it comes to the rhymes, i’m one of the ones that’s goated, see
i got a, lot on my plate
paired with thе love and paired with the hatе
i don’t need no hon, i don’t need a mate
i can do it just fine on my-

[verse 2]
own
i drop a new song, you orange like a cone
i’m one of one, you one of many
i don’t smoke, i don’t drink, never seen a henny
but i still bring the heat, you know that i’m ready
i’m steady, i’m ready, to get to the heat
i’m so fricking ready to murder the beat
so get on your feet and listen to me
i’m hearing the gossip, spill that tea
tea party like we’re standing on a boat in boston
listening to all these rappers, if i’m being honest
i don’t really get it, it’s kind of funny
all of you rap just to flex your money
you easily forgettable, my raps stick like honey
so you better
bicker to a bigger baby, babblin’ and bickerin’
you mumblin’ it’s frickin’ crazy
i’m sicker than a sickening sickness that’s going sicko mode
a sinister citizen sent to sentence the city
all these s’s being spit with essence of a ssserpent
[verse 3]
ad-libs carrying the verses these days, like “ayy”
you know i’m gonna be the best
they ain’t seen me in a hot minute, word to the aunt didi
i don’t make it easy to beat me
fs in the chat for the ones who think they can
win against me, hah, no i don’t think so
pullin’ like 6s gs everytime i spit those
h-ll, i’m healin’ all the heros hunting hungry hunters
yeah, i spit a line with all h
i know you not gon try me
oh, hah, jk!
i don’t take ls
that’s just not how i roll
like i’m m&ms mixed with emin-
oh, you think i’m gonna play nice
just because i like you doesn’t make you special in my eyes
in my eyes, you as small as a pea
like, there’s 24 alphabet letters, hah i forgot, qt
almost forgot like irs, my iris on the finish line
now i can say the t, i’m brighter than these uvs
catch me all over the web, see me everytime you typin’
“www”
and i must have x-ray vision, cuz i see through your lies
you wearing a disguise, and i don’t really despise, but i’m just looking at you like “why”
they sleepin’ on me, that’s fine
they gon catch some zs until i pass ’em “bye”, ha
[verse 4]
i don’t wanna talk
everyday, i’m punching in the clock
opportunities at the door, i let ’em knock
we came a long way from trap all the way to rock, now
on top now
watch me pop now
i don’t ever stop, now
i’m waiting for your drop
been a couple months since you did a single
and hey, ot, how long have you been single?
hit em with a bit of faster flow
just watch it blow, the smoothest flow
the winner of the show, heck, i’m the show
i don’t need a grammy, or an emmy, or an oscar, or a tony
they need me
i don’t win awards, i’d rather just be me
and if that means i have to stay underdog, i’m down
is it just me?

[bridge]
jumpin’ around
gettin’ real loud
i’m forming a crowd, i’m forming a crowd, i’m forging my crown
i’m runnin’ my town
i’m gettin’ real loud
i’m forming a crowd, i’m forming a crowd, i’m forging my crown
[verse 5]
told em they should reset character now
like ruining their chances to the top like a blue sh-ll
falling out the boy, cuz i’m c-cking it and pullin’ it
oh that’s too bad
ain’t n0body writing and rapping over a house beat
that’s clearly meant for parties and not meant to be murdered
but i’m murderin’ it, yeah man, i’m murderin’ it
one step, two step, three step, four step
five step, six step, seven step, stop
elevator up, no i’d rather take the stairs
sayin’ that i’ve been gone, welp, i’m here!

- cb gaming

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