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letra de adept - dabbla

[verse 1]

you can’t f-ck with the adept
you ain’t got the depth
i ain’t got the time and there’s very little left
swam a couple lengths
ran a couple breaths and my breath don’t believe in the fiction of death
i tell ’em straight, oi
last time i was here, you was all squabbling
you should be grateful for all of your small problems
flush ’em out and then i’m crushing all of the squadrons
fava beans ‘n chianti and anthony hopkins
my purpose is slamming heads on the surfaces
while they guzzle the neurotoxic preservatives
this isn’t rap music, this is crack dealing
get this sh-t in the system and watch ’em slap the ceiling
guns in the air for the ones who bar the hardest
i don’t wanna hurt you like a martial artist
the game winner who couldn’t lose and became iller
i take the pain over the paink!ller

[break]

(k!lla…see the smoke, see the smoke
got you chocking on that chakra in your throat
will it stand the test of time and does it float?
don’t you know there’s a truth to every joke?
it;s how it is…what it is…what it is…what it is…)
[verse 2]

what do you know about monsters
i ain’t hearing that nonsense
you volunteered for the ash test
‘should have a word with your sponsors
down the back of their tonsils
test the gag of that reflex
stretch your mind like a condom
fill it up with mad defects
chuck your three-pence in and then you flop the fatigue test
a lot of these rappers are gassed out
bars ain’t getting no respect

see the way man cheat death
with nuttin’ much more than that deep breath
bun your pretense
i don’t trust you to see sense
you ain’t in it for the culture, bruv you’re in it for the bag
i smell a desperation, got you looking pretty sad
it’s mad, the way they never wanna truly be themselves
i don’t fully understand it, but it’s really kind of bad
it’s late, and it’s everything that i hate
like what the f-ck is meant to be?
so augmented and fake
overloading them sensorys, like how much more can i take?
it’s on top and i pull a bit of freight
how are you gonna mention my name like it ain’t got weight?
how are you gonna mention my name like it ain’t got weight?

how are you gonna mention my name like it ain’t got weight?

- dabbla

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