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letra de under rocks freestyle - dizzy spins

if trust ain’t enough for you
i’m ‘bout to become the bearer of bad news
i keep my lips sealed like envelopes on bills past due
longevity longer than the average dude
latitude taller than the l.a. traffic at noon
she keep me at half mast, eyes diamond cutters
combined my mind with my brother’s
simon says i don’t love her
i can test your fate and build a moat around your problems
my world’s casualty, pass the grass to me
we connect like ethernеt, tease her nеck
bleed my wallet, seize a check
ta’s test, pat me down with no protect
lease her life and make her sweat
cease and desist the crease on your lips
priests gon’ slip when they see your grip
trapped in this casket
your lips are massively taxing my time and all that i’ve grasped in the past tense
we connect like magnets
but you’re practicing spending paper on plastic
i’ll rebound elastic
my tires, go ahead, slash ‘em
drove my trust off the lot
went ahead, crashed it
borrowed money, made it disappear, magic
“is this your card”?
yeah, go ahead, have it
dagger in my back?
well now that’s it
bored at your job?
well, that’s tragic
march came and went girl, who you mad at?
bitter a little bit?
who you belittling?
a jaded kiss from a city kid was all you missin’?
the cost of christmas, blasé lists, who you kiddin’?
economy class where i’m sittin’, good riddance
mazel tov, caught a cough when you caught me winnin’
i’ll dox the cost of livin’ off this proxy prison
dodging instant capture
first addendum
avert the women with purses seated on the lips that insert the venom
it’s not the words that you speak, it’s just the way that you talk
there’s trouble on my mind, yeah i mean a lot
cannot be bothered, the price of free always come with a cost
i put my trust with my dogs, i’m adjacent to mutts
i’m stuck on the ground floor, you’re tucked in the loft
opportunity knocks, staring at the broken clock’s swatch
before you hand me the money make sure that it’s washed
drop, watch, locked
i’m invested in clocks, you’re testing my watch
if patience is a virtue, that’s not what you’re taught
not what i thought, not so nonchalant
i’m surrounded by cops, wearing nothin’ but socks
i’m living’ under rocks, and i need a detox
ba-ba-dee-ya, black thought
freestyle, racks cost
first date in a mosque
hit a roadblock, tying the knot
trying to flaunt, i’m dying of shock, got too many watts
you gettin’ yours, i got nothing but props
now i’m starving for slots, so please excuse the nuance
blonde beauty, twelve to me, a ten to the cops
attend to these thoughts
turn a vase to a vahz, these vacant facades
a faux pas, playing on pause
a vacation with mobs, i’m waiting on jobs
bach or brahms, don’t need to respond to something macabre
reinforcing these thoughts
a broad range of topics, got the eyes of a hawk
breath in the exhaust, crossed
ones at the bottom, i got the fourths at the top
so fit the slots
they got my heart ‘til it stops

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