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letra de grinding out of middle earth - devin will

[intro: sybyr]
shark breach
okay
f-ck it up
hold on

[chorus: sybyr]
taking too much info in, no practitioning
paralyze -n-lysis, be the nemesis
i want more than middle-earth, under underdog
they not true supporters if they molding me to something not
taking too much info in, no practitioning
paralyze -n-lysis, be the nemesis
i want more than middle-earth, under underdog
they not true supporters if they molding me to something not

[verse 1: sybyr]
present in the moment, n-gga b-tchin’, double backin’ down
that ain’t ten toes, that’s a pinky promise broken now
switch up mad deliveries, i want the roof, shoot ’em off
build another building miles away and now the roof is ours
sybyr stand for cyberpunk or growing up with cybersp-ce
internet, new real estate, can’t m-ffle us, i’ll buy more sp-ce
f-ck you mean, “do art for free,” got sh-t to pay, the world ain’t cheap
same ones who say that we legends mad they still need to pay the fee
wonder what ol’ ‘ringe would say but buddy thought about the brand
serious about this sh-t, this sh-t still bump, you b-tchin’ b-tch
mental war with something else, like education purposes
now i need not go back to those sh-ts, hit me up for services
step it up, we cop a color, unemployed with daily drive
all this weight can crush a fool with no knowledge, how else we thrive?
feel like yet another loop, these verses should’ve been over five
they scream that i’m a legend, yet lowballin’ for them spotifys
[chorus: sybyr]
taking too much info in, no practitioning
paralyze -n-lysis, be the nemesis
i want more than middle-earth, under underdog
they not true supporters if they molding me to something not
taking too much info in, no practitioning
paralyze -n-lysis, be the nemesis
i want more than middle-earth, under underdog
they not true supporters if they molding me to something not

[verse 2: devin will]
i’m a real slave, today, black men get paid
get back to the roots, how we started in the booth
i mean back to sneakin’ in when the hawks step right off the stoop
real slide, no coupe, had to insulate the roof
young brother, turn it on, be gone when i pop off
nice and lovable but we’re serious, rip your arms off
b-tch, don’t talk to me, don’t look, don’t turn your head or even cough (b-tch)
crosses leave you in the negatives but this is not golf
no big swing, no dirt in my cleats
big gnats turnin’ on the clutch meter, hopefully
feelin’ like a number one draft pick, ’05
ryan zimmerman, look right in my eyes, dog, it’s do or die
send your best shot, and i’ll smoke your back, [?]
another to the temple, my cranium, critical damage
i can only put my soul in my music to move past this
could take a lifetime to heal from pain, like a savage
[chorus: sybyr]
taking too much info in, no practitioning
paralyze -n-lysis, be the nemesis
i want more than middle-earth, under underdog
they not true supporters if they molding me to something not
taking too much info in, no practitioning
paralyze -n-lysis, be the nemesis
i want more than middle-earth, under underdog
they not true supporters if they molding me to something not

- devin will

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