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letra de rick grimes - hpblk

[chorus]
way before these sick times
i’ve lived like i’m rick grimes
i been sticking inside
a real stickler for no invites
real iffy ‘bout you sl!ck types
say you making waves
but your label moves like wind chimes
it’s hpblk-senpai

[verse 1]
i need one hundred charge the battery
debit card and caffeine
cheeseburger orders, five liter water, and covid vaccines
full stops to all the mess, and bots for all the admin
you not to ignore text and then rеminisce “me & u” like cassiе
candid responses i need, yeah
lost like sawyer in watching conspiracies
dudes with no source spew hot takes on twitter feeds
the colour impaired now seeing police brutality
but i seen it so much bruva it borders clairvoyance-y
black air force energy
wander beats got me wondering if i still got empathy
my inner socialist and sociopath lost synergy
a lot of sins validated each day like a visa fee
so visa vi, if i sn-tch your chain is it spirituality?
instagram quotes on your back can’t front you a simp to me
seen you subliminally diss then pose with your enemies
my role models dead or ended up not who they seemed to be
the scene is not the streets you little g’s should peep the keys
raregod is the squad and we don’t dabble in deities
blessings to the most high we still here k!lling easily
[chorus]
way before these sick times
i’ve lived like i’m rick grimes
i been sticking inside
a real stickler for no invites
real iffy ‘bout you sl!ck types
say you making waves
but your label moves like wind chimes
it’s hpblk-senpai

[verse 2]
chasing greatness
each step i take a reflection made, basquiat painting
mom said, “don’t let no food past your lips without spoil graces”
speak victory to mothers going from praises to court cases
‘cause sons on a paper chase with no pace to evade racists
at funerals dress codes black windbreakers and black trainers
to beat wind rush our grandmas kept bibles on rotation
now we all on rap retainer with blessings we ain’t pray for
sins of our fathers took me and bredrins to strange places
and dark fiscals, tony stark issues
don’t like being handed things i ain’t preordered or penciled
off the pen game alone i got too much on the schedule
it’s too much if not essential
redacted rhyme books off the goose and red bull
parachute off the pedestal to where the pests fall
used to spray lynx and link girls in tettenhall
now i spray flames and give thanks to the most high
can’t let the thoughts die
even in a morgue they might find bars in my corpse for more life
and that’s real
[outro]
“bro, i beg you under no circumstances i beg you don’t give my post code out to anyone innit lad like i might get some dm from some random f-cking chick or something talking about how, she’s looking trying to get in contact with me but she can’t find me and she’s worried or some sh-t. bro do not give that b-tch my contacts you hear? i’m gonna give you (laughs) on anything you get what i’m saying? but like just randomly or trust me innit. i’ll explain everything when i see you but like yeah i’ll give you my sh-t but i’m just keeping my sh-t low-key right now you get me? f-cking crazy b-tches and sh-t trying to f-ck me up and sh-t but yeah mon.”

- hpblk

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