letra de basement freestyle - cravism, abangsapau & mary sue
[verse 1: zaymm]
the devil’s impressed
i’m shuffling in the room out the norm, no press
smoking by the doom sitting back, all blessed
it’s not what you assume, there’s more to learn, it’s all test
way up out the roof and through the skies won’t clash
splash, five star frog on a track
walking through the halls and out the building for the pack
got a lot of pallets they going out imma jack
i’ve got no problems taking it from the highest rack
will the clouds come pleading in spite of what i am doing?
dragon in the cave retaining it keeps on growing
you worry bout the wins and losses, zaymm will keep on moving
my worth is so worth it, the black star is what i’m proving
[verse 2: mary sue]
well wishes mean nothing likе a wishing well
ring the bells, f-ck hooks, uppеr cuts
match cuts like you might have fixed it
cutting scenes in this sh-t that i might have blistered
move the bishop straight, f-ck the rules
i’m not rook a in this game, i been moving sideways for a while
taurus moon
and my root chakra
i know the tools, know the schemers, know the fools
and i feel it in my bile
staring straight in my reflection, like a man laying glass tiles stepping on the entrance
crack
[verse 3: mary sue]
mental relapse
kneecap reflex
i hear the tap and i jog backwards
forrest gump in rewind, everything loses meaning
coordinated nonsense
motivated correspondence
i’ve been handling my problems
recognize my aberrations
i love to prove y’all wrong
i love it more than fornication
ego m-st-rbation
poking through my flaws and now i recognise the vacancies
sigh of reliefs like the nurses when the patient leaves
[verse 4: abangsapau]
i got no opposition, this sh-t is lightwork to me
i watch them fumble and laugh while i sip on my tea
i’m competition-free
they really tried to test the boy
i do not talk to motherf-ckers that move like groupies
they called me insecure, emotional, sensitive
funny, cause i still out spit or sing you in my sleep
keep it a buck, i struggle still
but i don’t gotta fake it til i make it, b-tch i’m content sitting cozy without yes men
let me put you on game
it’s a difference between independent and self made
this sh-t from the ground up
he a conscious rapper, struggle rapper, talk about his father rapper
cool.. some of y’all just motherf-cking capitalists
i don’t do competitors
f-ck you with no prejudice
tell me who ain’t feeling this
living in my bubble had my vision crystal clear
all your sh-t is weak, i chuckle and chuck that sh-t to the rear
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