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letra de monster - gaz the rapper

hey

(verse 1)
i feel it in my chest its creeping up on me
it’s dark now, no sun on me
when i was growin up they made fun of me
its ok they just wannabe’s
if a chicken nuggets came in a hundred piece
that’s how much sauce i need
if the flow didn’t sound like 100 g’s
they still wouldn’t talk to me

i’m makin moves
f-ck what they do
i’m boutta learn
what they never knew

feelings of doom and a dread of existence
breakin my bread in a cycle i’m vicious
a hyphen–ssisted derided division
infused and embedded in business, religion
hypocrites sip and then pitch a conniption
visions of servile submission
admission of guilt like an open incision
painful the prospect of public opinions
im with it

*swift enters*
oh no, ok, ok
this sh-t crazy
f-ck
ok
ok
ok

[swift]
i’m not the newest kid off the block
and i admit that sh-t publicly
i’m just tryna roll this tree
sharp tongue no cutlery
please just f-ck with me
and if not me then at least the beats
03 the team rewind it please
i’m off a cocoa bean

[gaz returns]
ha, cocoa bean
703 grown locally
caffeinated, they had to hate it
i’m laughing, they ain’t half as dope as me
put my homies on payroll
takin over va bro
f-ck pills don’t take those
cheap thrills from fake hoes
pavin over the same roads, you at fault, asphalt
she backed that up on me, so hard it’s -ssault
tear the beat up no bath salts
take the j no basketball
puff puff and i’m p-ssing off
stuff’s piff i’m blasting off
gaz

[breakdown, vocal sample plays]
(old man)
all requests must be written down on a piece of money..
why are all these white people talking all loud through my show?
you already won?
bradley hasn’t won, you ain’t even been out on the street!
[laughter]
… all underestimated
all black people are not the same… if i see a ghost, i’ma cut it!

(final verse, gaz and swift combined)

download it, roll it smoke it
yea i’m moving slow motion
cliches out in the open
flowin deeper than the ocean
seeking payment on some quotient sh-t
i been living it just vaping, toking, poking
blazin up my bodies floatin, feeling nervous now i’m pacin
heart’s racin
lower than the bas-m-nt, took an elevator
so dope, i’ll be my own hater

- gaz the rapper

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