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letra de intro - kontakt

you prolly don’t get it
i let the buzz fade coz y’all don’t embrace it
i hold up the mic, i ain’t leaving without putting a show on your streets
i’m up with the beats
i ain’t getting no sleep during the night tryna figure out the right bars
maybe i’m overseeing my past life
when i used to choke on the same mic before, when my music was all in the trash bag
i learned to write much better, and i ain’t saying am better
but i can top the top 10 with much better_ness
some people thinking i’m joking well why ain’t you laughing
i jog on the mic on this crowd of fans who brought me up with the capital when everyone was in vail
when i used to trash bag my music when no one was there
i’ve always been my own m.i.c i ain’t put up with no one’s career
i’m here to make music, i’ve always been musick
am sick in my head, it’s always been hip-hop
hopped out from the back of the van
with a notepad and a pen
i’m never leaving, i wrote my own career and no one gone screw it
better think before you rhyme my name in your song, thinking you blew it
i’ll show up on your stage and cruse all of your fans
twahir is a monster!!
i’m cooking more music, my hands are blistering
i can’t get more of this
i’m sorry but i’ll be back with some of good music..(haha)

- kontakt

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