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letra de let me chill - kerser

[verse 1]

pick the ball up, i ain’t even drop the sh-t
my mind’s in a race, tabs make the clock tick
a bit quicker, i spit sicker than sick spitters
all lined with arias and i ain’t get my sh-t, listen
what a f-ckin’ joke, industry a puff of smoke
i get the last laugh ’cause i’m still makin’ f-ckin’ dough
but on another note, i’m dealin’ with my mood swings
poppin’ sh-t just to function and to do sh-t
my brain plays games, am i in the right place?
like i ain’t even wanna rap but it’s my life mate
tryna’ stand forward but it’s like i’m steppin’ backwards
labels only talkin’ ’cause the fact that i can rap good
i’m in a black hoodie, smashed, i can barely talk
they told me “look at yourself, you can barely walk”
if i’m fallin’ apart, at least i noticed this sh-t
and if i fall will you laugh and push me over to the
program d-mn, just to get me off the xan man
i don’t think it’s workin’, should i end it with a bam? d-mn
crazy thoughts that i’m livin’ amongst
they won’t leave my f-ckin’ brain ’cause there’s a blizzard of dust
ridiculous stuff, i see the b-tch in you c-nt
just jealous ’cause i made it and i’m livin’ it up
i don’t know what to do, should i be zippin’ it up?
not my mouth or body bag on you conspicuous c-nts
just let me chill

[bridge]

f-ck
just let a c-nt chill
i need some sp-ce brah
look

[verse 2]

keep my name out your mouth, ’cause i’m cruisin’ in my own lane
leave the scene behind, sorry but i gotta go mate
it’s that simple, crash and smash into
noddin’ at the wheel, shoulder impact through the window
that’s leavin’ the scene with a bang yeah
see that phone still mine, yeah the same chair
i don’t take care, i think i care-take
probably ’cause there’s too much on my d-mn plate
ten for ten, that’s the aim with the nebs one
will keep the promise ’cause i can’t see a next up
that could do what i do in the booth
that could move, that could soothe, what i do for the youth
i work harder with rap, than any rapper in aus
it ain’t a diss, that’s a fact and i swear it to god
stop comparin’ me, i’m on my own level b-tch
and it’s scary ’cause i kinda hear the devil twitch
no thinkin, what am i drinkin’? what am i mixin’?
what you might listen? scot, your right, we think…
stop, i might be the option i see, then what, is he dreamin’?
stop, i’m not bleedin’, lost enough demons
plot a rough secret, see your team decrease
me, i been seein’ sh-t, leave me in pieces
two-two-five to the death, i’ve been reachin’ up
but it’s never like i’m ditchin rap
still with the crew i’d be with if i didn’t rap
that’s some brotherhood sh-t, we the best team
your girl plays this at night, it’s a wet dream
now let’s see and emcee like me
i create the air and i can split the sea
that confidence sh-t, no arrogance b-tch
unless you tryna’ take shots, we retaliate quick
but i’m here for a good time, not for some suppy sh-t
unless you see me in the club and i f-ckin’ flip
had enough of it, sh-t i had to air it out
if i left, would you care? you have to swear on that
kerser

- kerser

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