letra de temporary / precision - midwxst
part 1: temporary
[intro: midwxst]
yeah
[verse: midwxst]
i been swimmin’ in the water with all these sharks around me
i got brothers who’s products of all they [?] around us
i never thought i would make it, but my fanbase astounding
my lyrics causin’ some earthquakes, and they movin’ mountains
remember n-ggas would doubt me, now they scream my lyrics
remember n-ggas would judge me ’cause of my appearance
the real me comin’ out right now, that’s a reappearance
the old me, know he’s dead now, that’s a disappearancе
n-ggas get tongue-tied whеn truth come to they head for once
late night conversations with the bros when we smokin’ blunts
we just some kids with [?] b-tches, but now we gettin’ ’em (yeah)
and i’m the general of this sh-t, imma call the grunts
rhymes pierce you in your skin like you be raised out the sun
you can’t cry, make or break me because of my melanin
past me came back from school, feel like a failure of a son
adhd was a burden, now it’s getting me my funds
yeah, there’s no more holding back
gave me a microphone and i made it natural habitat
and n-ggas told me to quit, they told me “clip that”
they told me stick to my small dreams and the chit-chat
and sh-t like that, it really builds your character
n-ggas that was hatin’ in my phone, they were not there before
imma speak up for all of the kids that never had support
i was in the same f-ckin’ position, i was there before
the temporary moments of happiness like a polaroid picture
as i’m [?], hangin’ around like a f-ckin’ light fixture
to the people i fell out with, know that i miss you
paper cuts and rashes from all of the tissues
and now they like some [?], scattered thoughts, [?] to the issues
and i know i just said it, but i really f-ckin’ miss you
all the sh-t we had, it burned to ashes
we were riding in cars together, but now that car’s crashin’
and i hate that i gotta speak under past tense, ’cause a lot of sh-t has happened and changed since
and i don’t even know if we can be friends
’cause my emotions are driftin’ out to the deep end
part 2: precision
[verse: midwxst]
dagger’s sharp as my words
n-ggas love takin’ chances that we know they not worth
i’ma split ’em like a spliff, my temper’s small as a smurf
if you bring that on my brothers, you might end up in that dirt
my essence f-ckin’ bountiful, it go insurmountable
everybody wanted smoke until they held f-ckin’ accountable
i got talent, got a gallonful, bullets, we got rounds for you
comin’ for you next, like i’m an eagle, got a talonful
talkin’ to the ladies, b-tch i feel like johnny bravo
i’m burstin’ off single words and shots like a semi-auto (wait)
shock bars, like an l to a michelin
just sign off on that check like you signing a petition, b-tch
if i mix it and flip it, will you listen?
my bars small, but they’ll hit you with that precision
i could never switch on my n-ggas, not even for a commission
like a newlywed couple, b-tch, already know i got commitments
if you speak on me, then you better ask for permission ’cause
is you gonna die over a verse?
is you gonna watch your mama cry when you’re hurt?
watch you reachin’ for them tissues out that louis v purse, lil’ n-gga
you rated one star like a converse, lil’ n-gga
and know, we are not speakin’, don’t converse, my n-gga
i know my mama wouldn’t want me to curse, my n-gga (my bad, haha)
[bridge: midwxst & alley coop]
coop, run this sh-t real quick
coop
huh?
yeah, that lil’ pause, n-gga
haha, ayy
[verse 2: alley coop]
movin’ like the block is hot
speakin’ fishy, he might see the chopping block
razor hit his back like we in arkansas (i’m cappin’)
need to knock it off, who you tellin’?
’cause these days, truth [?] an opinion, no no, not at all
cruisin’ in my vintage garm, sittin’ warm
dangling on a pendulum
feel the pressure like i’m sitting right in front a spinning gun
still, i gotta get it done
staring like they needed sum’
if he speak directly, come correctly, tell him spit his gum
x that, step back, hit it with my tongue out
green bean, string bean, [?] with my arms out
vvs, 3ds, see that thing in imax
“who you tryna be?”, i’m just tryna see where your mind at, shordie
ayy
[outro]
stupid hoe, i don’t give a f-ck if you’ve got to pick up your kids, n-gga, go to the f-ckin’ wendy’s, dude
‘fore i turn this whole ride upside down n-gga, you talkin’ to the big blood, n-gga
have my savages run right in this sh-t right now, n-gga
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