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letra de grand entrance - imdontai

[intro]
welcome to haphazard
the man, the man of many thoughts
the man of many weird, weird thoughts
haphazard (haphazard)
i hope you’ve set aside some time to just listen, listen (haphazard)
listen

[verse]
yuh, this is my grand entrance to anyone in attendance (huh, yuh)
just take a second to witness a king
i see the sun in the distance
i feel the heat of the beam
hottest, i’m steamin’ my jeans
rip like it’s bruce turnin’ green
hawk verses in booth
break mics, i shatter the room
earthquake, y’all better move
duck and cover
i rap like toast when it’s smothered in b-tter
smooth like a baby, that’s word to my mother
i got it
i’m switchin’ them flows ’cause i’m so open minded
i ain’t got a preference but you got the flow of a peasant
what that mean? (what that mean?) lit-mited
my sh-t is lit-mitless (huh?), i think they might evict (huh? yuh)
b-ss rattle coins on my desk
i might drop a coin on my neck
money like plants, i got drip on my -ss
and my wallet back pocket, so i make a profit
wavy i am (huh?), i’m as hot the sun (yuh), it’s apparent (whoa)
photosynthesis, i just made a grand
i got more bands than him, huh
i got more hoes than pimps, yuh (huh? yuh)
that was a joke, my friend, huh (what? yuh)
don’t make me go again (okay, yuh!)
i’m steady snappin’, i always deliver the package (yuh)
always better than the average (huh, yuh)
i hit the beat like a racket (what?)
neighbors yelling, “cut the racket!”
i can’t help but just be ratchet (huh)
run the beat (yuh), it’s outta habit
(huh?) hol’ up, n-gg-s, i’m the baddest (huh)
open n-gg-s, call ’em raditz (what?), uh, what?
i’m so sick of half -ss rappers
thinking they the sh-t, ’cause after i spit all this truth
they step they -ss in the booth talkin’ ’bout diamonds
i’m so sick of tryin’, so i give up
i’m just gon’ talk ’bout whatever the f-ck
haphazard my thought process (uh-huh)
who is him? i’m the rawest
(huh) who wanna fade? my n-gg-, he a savage
i call him x-d, keep it directly
pop at your belly (huh?), hand very steady (what?)
hol’ up, slow up (yuh)
i’m finna blow up (huh?), c-4, f-ck all these people (yuh, yuh)
(yuh) verses, they hit like a deagle
all eyes on me like the peephole
claiming you king, i’ma dethrone (huh?)
hard as the hammer or gavel
there ain’t a beat i cannot tackle
i got it on lock like a shackle (what? yuh)
i’ll leave a bruise on a bullet
i live my life to the fullest
keeping your neck where my foot is
“no, not the yuttas!” i put my d-ck where her gut is (yuh)
messages flooded, clout is apparent
shout-out them kids and they parents
i run the beat like an errand
and, i go ham, toucan sam
fly like a birdie, bow and a curtsy (huh? whoa)
put on a show, get a standin’ ovation (yeah, yeah)
it’s nothin’ but work, i ain’t takin’ vacation
my foot on the pedal (okay, yuh), ain’t stop at the station for gas (okay, uh)
middle finger to the n-gg-s i p-ssed (okay, yuh)
(huh, yuh, hol’ up, huh)
hol’ up, lemme rest my voice
i pick words like a stack of toys
i get head like a bag of coins
i cash out at the burger store, but get green like a herbivore
(yuh, yuh) i hit my dance (okay, yuh)
i show my love to my fans (okay, huh)
i gave away all my vans (okay, yuh, okay, what?)
i nearly spent me a bands (okay, yuh, huh)
tooting my horn, i’m so gracious (what? huh)
i scoop the money like waitress (what? huh, yuh)
all of this started from bas-m-nt (huh, yuh)
wait, a garage
you’ve seen me fail? (huh, yuh) that’s a mirage
hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
fire breathin’, fumin’, don’t -ssume i’m human
check the empty ruins
distant gala- ooh, my…
haphazard

- imdontai

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