letra de derby - dreadgeist
[verse]
runnin’ out of oxygen
n-ggas givin’ me dead stares
turn they mothers into paleontologists
ain’t gettin’ no scholarship
probably ’cause of how i appear
dirty ass t–th and a face that put little kids in fear
like dumile said, we screamin’ in they ear til they deaf
(rest in peace!)
show some m-th-f-ckin’ respect
when the poll come in
and it’s dreadgeist on the ballot box
what y’all gon’ say then
when you tell me i ain’t responsible
blowin’ up illegal fireworks
turn this sh-t to a lightshow
pyrotechnical
despite my jokes and all my crackin’ puns sh-t
catch me outside wit’ my b-tch
f-ckin’ in the woods till the morning
(i’m sorry, baby, i ain’t mean that)
all these miracle lyrical shmiracle ass rappers
showin’ up to they concerts and snoring
tell ’em to wrap it up faster
and all these f-g actors
this a warning
n-ggas lookin like sag-aftra
y’all ain’t starving artists
pardon the bumrushin’ on all these
fake ass
wack ass
copypasta
conservative humor
fake woke
liberal b-st-rds
who tryna start up some f-ckin’ rumors
sorry for being way too vulgar
spittin’ all these obscenities
just need y’all to know that deep down
we all some bum ass kids
lookin’ malnourished and hungry
no money in n0body pockets
know n-ggas who would die for that fee
know n-ggas take a chunk of the cheese
know n-ggas who gon’ salute at ease
swear i’m too paranoid, i might flee
they don’t know the risk
it’s like we dawgs and these n-ggas fleas
how you gon’ stay in this hoe wit’ no lease ?
please
n-ggas know yo weakness so show no mercy
preferably courtesy of mines
i used to walk wit’ duffles
now i’m the one who causin’ trouble
my mouth on a muzzle
they wantin’ to scuffle
shut the f-ck up cause it ain’t your time to speak
b-tch, i got pork rinds in the pantry
they can’t hold tight ’cause they limbs weak
rollin’ 10 deep wit’ 20 outside in the front
n-ggas runnin’, we gon’ smoke ’em like a blunt
we pack a punch
punch in, punch out
these n-ggas always silent till they end up in a drought
end up gettin milked dry by the industry like cows
they announce sh-t like they a big man
then get toppled off quick
they think they the sh-t, man
all i got is my psalms, my rifle & my prayer hands
n-ggas don’t overstand, they just underground
try to dap me up like they right
like you tryna fight when you talk sh-t out of sight ?
know my rights, we take a train on them nights
civilite but ain’t sh-t polite
remember summer when you would just dance like a young tyke?
we ain’t the same but you changed up
switched up
sayin’ you got my back but where you been, cuz?
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