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letra de be worried - escape

[escape]

i don’t see a person that’s worthy
you ain’t a personal worry
i’mma be stirring up drama while ya’ll going to be stirring mc flurries
perfect, your purpose is serving so servant come nourish my yearning for blood
mud on your currys occurring if your finna step to a curse in the flesh
irks me your earliest urge be your earning, you’re irving with net?
well my jersey it says i’m unnerving
word means respect that i surely will get
after versing the best they’ll be squirming for breath
but no mercy is met i’ll be murdering the men
and immersing the mess in the murkiest depths
of the dirtiest cesspool your permanent rest
is determined on just your answer to the question
if you’re just impressed by the worst intellect
don’t be sure with a guess i ain’t curving the test
vultures are disturbing my nerves as they circle my nest
living suburban these birds are a burden i’m bursting the burly and burning the rest
i’m currently cursed with a current of courage occurring to pressure
you vermin with verses are versus the verge of most versatile version of verbs in a text
the verdict is death
so ya’ll better swerve or get wrecked
‘cause i’mma push this crazy train ‘til i hit the limit
with much of music mastered most of my
many metaphors and meanings i’ve made it up in a minute
words so dope they fell like liquor plus smoke
you fiends will find you finna be feeling f-ckin’ famous by the finish
my fame could’ve been infinite
but i’m staying way too hidden making hits
but they ain’t given plays or listens, praise is limited
to the few people i know and the few people they show
so i’m starving for your spot your admiration looks delicious
nah homie i ain’t addicted to flowing to gain in image
you hoes will be thinking that my ego’s invaded it isn’t
it’s just that i’ve given one hundred and ten percent into my writtens
and no one will pay attention, i know that it makes a difference
but shit, forget it i’m getting you guinea pigs and i’m pinning
you pricks up against the fence, yeah you finna be feeling frisky
but when your wrists are imprisoned and you’re motionless and i’m spitting
lyrics like ballistic rounds then how are you going to evade me then?
it’s e&n
bang

- escape

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