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letra de hypocrite - massacremonte

[intro]

[verse 1]

reminiscing bout the days when i was a youngin
instead of f-ckin we huggin showing each other loving
snacks in lunch bags we findin straps behind your back
whip it out and n-ggas dropping to the ground like door mats
but before that i would sit around and chill in my tomb
mummy watching toons from morning to afternoons
i was influenced by 2pac and biggie smalls
cause my bro would always blast their songs bump it through the walls
i would play ball with the kids in my neighbourhood
they made the wrong decisions and guess what now they’re locked for good
it’s funny how i said that i would never smoke now i’m ripping these bong tokes, and getting broke cause of the dope
i lost hope in this generation
i know you’re sick of waiting, you get impatient want someone to change it
i hope you’re learning from my thoughts getting educated
translate this because i feel like speaking up a different language
n0body is even focused on the message, to sum it up, talk sh-t, get dropped like a miscarriage
or get the gat to your ribcage, and sweat up buckets
cause all you rap about is how you get blown like a trumpet
pump a musket to a stomach if you think you the toughest
the youngest get influenced by the crazy and the dumbest

[verse 2]

i don’t care if you get hoes and love making dough
i want the realist rappers spitting in the studio
and take the g-y -ss techno music off the radio, some one get the paper towels cause i’m about to overflow
woah
you never knew that i can spit this well
i guess it’s since i’m shy and awkward you can never tell
i keep most things to myself you can’t trust these snakes
and they always startin beef claiming it’s never steak
i can’t trust these fakes, i knew that since the day i was born
fake friends get cut off like umbilical cords
i’m on a mission to chase and pursue my dreams
spitting these lyrics feeling like it’s a daily routine
fiend for the green like i’m popeye
visine in my pocket cause you know i got the red eye
left eye, staring at the world half blinded
open up both eyes to seek exactly what you findin

- massacremonte

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