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letra de chair beat freestyle - christxphvr

[intro]
yeah
yo bro, i just found this track where the producer was literally just-s nodding his head so hard in the f-cking booth that like-that the song is the sample of his f-cking chair

[verse]
i got poo on my shoe, ’cause i put it there
i-icy cold and i’m huge like a polar bear
but i go hot when i shoot like a solar flare
and y’all can watch from a distance like a voyeur
ar-archer snipin’ all my verses like a bow and arr[ow] (i got a bow and arr[ow])
on point when i’m shootin’, steph curry air (career), yeah
this beat go so hard, y’all got a b-n-r
i step in the club and i’m here to just f-ck it up when i be rippin’ a verse
i usually comе with the pain, so you know that my verse’ll bе bringin’ the hurt
i usually sh-t on myself, so you know that i’ll never be bringin’ the worth
but i’m always comin’ with the bars, so i’m putting in work, no shoes, no shirt
still service, b-tch, i’m workin’
self-doubt, i think i’m worthless
new day, i swear i’m learnin’
ghost texts, i swear i’m swervin’
sweaty hands, b-tch, i’m nervous
the booth my office, ricky gervais
gervais, this beat be ryan, i’m sharpay
the beat was good, but i made it great
yellin’ at the mic is my work day
okay, i’m mad now
everybody else better back down
this sh-t is my sound
i own this beat now
adopted just to murder it
that’s f-cked up, but i did though
can’t stop now, no brembos
make that pop spray like mentos
when i wanna c-ck back i don’t
comin’ with the flames out my throat
sleepin’ with the pillows like throw
ain’t n0body gon diss my flow
actually, go ahead
tr-tr-try to do better than i did
like it might be one of a kind and better than mine
okay, i just lied
but see, i don’t really have to try to try
all this sh-t is out my mind
and i’m f-cking dead inside
all my demons finna die
catch me screaming at the sky
tears running from my eyes
everybody wonders why
but i don’t want to die
sometimes i’m depressed but i just wanna stay alive
i never ever ever have to ask myself why
when i’m spittin’ on the mic everything feels alright, yeah
or when i’m with my girl, man, she’s my world
or i’m playin’ games, i’m a f-ckin’ nerd
never talkin’ sh-t, no t-rd words
and i get chirps like a f-ckin’ bird
’cause i’m a scooter kid, do a tailwhip
scooter’s only sick when they backflip
that’s not true, i’ont give a sh-t
imma stay on my scooter, b-tch
see, i can rap about scooters, it’s still hard
the chair sound like my bed when my girl barks
you’re noddin’ your head to my sick bars
you’re still gassin’ me up like a fat fart
that’s nasty like freestyle
hasta la vista
yeah
[outro]
yo, yo, yo, what the f-ck?

- christxphvr

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