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letra de oncoming traffic - demarcotheman

[verse 1]
traffic coming
engine in yo mama stomach
and it’s runnin why you runnin n-gg-
you ain’t blinkin right yo blinker right you left in that race…
now you blue in the face
heard you listening but too slow
too catch up. pour up. roll all yo regrets up
show up. show out. blow up. 1800 cover that pain
ain’t it funny how what drown our people meant for that drain…feel a n-gg-
told ya ex i’m too intact i can’t be dealing witchya
had the nerve to kiss him when i had my d-ck up in yaa
i ain’t know so don’t you turn it hoe i ain’t the villain
do i miss that feeling feeling like
i’m pimpin poppin f-ckin on them b-tches thas that color when that pimple poppin
throwing rocks to hide your hands up in my christmas stockens
eat off me i think you trippen like the currrrb is rocky
drive her crazy boy i’m kirrrby talkin swervinn properly
mini me. n-gg-s still ain’t big as me
reputation never been the face of what i got you see
made a milli (ha) selling bricks (got em) foolishness
lying on your soul to take
pray to god before you wake
sleeping on potential what’s the issue don’t you blame it on your family tree
tell me what’s your destiny
tell me is it meant to be. came to talk. (traffic coming)

[oncoming traffic interlude]

something like. mike in 07
fly like falcons just to ball and send you dogs up to heaven
who said the f-cking man ain’t got a plan cause i ain’t got nothing else
you n-gg-s inorganic simple spittin biting tyson difference b-tch i’m hooking punching clinching on perspectives like
mice in traps you squeaking i’m that cheese you n-gg-s trynna bite, f-ck my city y’all can suck a d-ck i’m too depressed to fight
dumb and dumbers glorifying dummies trynna ike a mic. 100 percent
i’m real as it gets. either come and f-ck with my wave or swim with the fish
average joe’s and sloppy joe’s these new n-gg-s both
f-ck a sneak i face the book now i’m too woke just to poke
p-ss-es bleed so i’m a d-ck so i can f-ck up and blow
like the nail on the wall. i’m in it to fall
something like the pictures that hangs
i cover the scars. now i’m like the gl-ss in the frame
i’m guarding the flaws. got me like the n-gg-s that watch
i’m looking in awe
teary eyed i’m so surprised i dropped four projects and they question my efforts
all it took was 2 years and you still kissing your boss. i was broke up in college i was f-cking your daughter
nothing changed but the vision. nothing gained but some focus
i been down and up but mostly crazy downing a loco
f-ck a pitty petty critic that don’t f-ck with the locals. you a radio a culture vulture seeking a come up. traffic

- demarcotheman

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