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letra de the up and coming cypher (equinox solo verse) - equinox music

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[verse 1: equinox]

i know y’all probably askin’ yourself just who this loser be
this who produced this beat, it’s elusive to see a dude this clean
the new kid to this scene, but to you fools a be a nuisance, see
these tunes are food for me, and y’all wishin’ that you could chew but please

i’ve proved to be a beast on the mic, like kevin wendell crumb
the voices in my brain just keep on screamin’ ’til my head is numb
but i still can’t be stopped, i’m ’bout to top when all is said and done
so step to me i’m bangin’ on еm with the stick like kettlе drums

this road i’ve yet to run
so y’all had better wait until the minute that i really get started
this sick-hearted kid is coming in to prove i’m bred a different artist
closest most of y’all will get to ever getting my regards is
kind words to your family for their dearly departed

man i be so (raw)
i’m giving gordon ramsey a heart attack
and foes (fall)
when i be pokin’ holes in they cardiac
i smoke (all)
filled ’til they lungs is all lookin’ tarred and black
their bones (sawed)
tortured like immigrants up in saudi camps
look, i’m ill and sicker
than every little sk!lless spitter
not only cause i k!ll this quicker
but i should’ve laid still from the pills and liquor
now i’m aimin’ at they head, ’bout to peel like stickers
i’m a real-life hitter and i’m never gonna fold
when i’m picking up a pen is when the venom gonna flow
used to be afraid that i was never gonna blow
now i’m aimin’ at the top and i ain’t gon’ slow (nah!)

(i’m-)
aimin’ my torment at enemy forces
when they get to swarmin’
i leave ’em to bleed and dismember their corpses
like michigan water, this lead bout to be in your organs
when i get to tearin’ and torchin’ em down
it really gives me so s-d-stic a smile
used to be looked on as some type of clown
but look around, ain’t n0body laughing now

cause when i’m on the mic i stay deliverin’ wicked, sickenin’ harm
the way i spit so quick you could compare it to ballistic arms
you ain’t never get a hit so you can zip it, sit and witness ours
you aim a diss, this blade’ll swish, incisions get your visage scarred

if anybody crosses me, i’m givin’ ’em a gory look
they way i shoot at feet for fun is leavin’ even tory shook
y’all think that you a gangster, but you really from a borin’ hood
while this crew staying up and coming, something like we morning wood
look, get deaded quick if you movin’ against the fam, see
this group of dudes knows more about me than my own family
so come at any one of them? your next job is to handle me
i’ll k!ll you little b-tches off like jonbenét ramsey
(‘nox!)

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