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letra de judas interlude - mirwin

verse 1:
let’s take a trip downstream my stream of conscious
lately i’ve been blockin’ out the tiktok comments
all that ticky tack wack sh-t, cryin’ face, vomit
i still got love for the haters if i’m honest
they’re prayin’ on my downfall, i’m prayin’ for them
i guess these days i’m learnin’ how to forgive
some friends weren’t sold saw them sit on the fence
but i was never offended when they were jumpin’ the ship
i flip samples, gymnastics
came a long way from makin’ beats with cymatics
feel like i’m thе lone wolf, the biggest and baddеst
so every track’s hot like that wall street actress (margot)
deep down i knew i wasn’t meant for minimum wage
so i created my career off of minimal plays
first week, second week, no one else listened
i’m just doin’ me they don’t know what they’re missin’
took me seven years, finally feel like i’m dope
i’m a fiend for this rap, need seven ccs of hope
i’m the cdc’s mvp, sick with the quotes
these verses spent a long time trapped in my notes
never penny pinchin’ your two cents
they took my peace so i threw up the dueces
tellin’ me to k!ll myself, i gave up the nooses
i’m just like you and y’all remind me of judas
cashin’ in the dollars, starstruck by the commas
you’d probably sell out for a ‘97 impala
but you can keep the diamonds ‘cause i’m focused on the rhymin’
searchin’ for your purpose, but that’s not where you’ll find it
i swear y’all ain’t really ‘bout the grind like me
you took a couple weeks off? well that’s fine by me
i pulled an all nighter makin’ ten more beats
i’m like lebron in toronto, you can’t get past me
interlude:
sorry about that. number 5, matthew irwin
woo! go matthew! go!

bridge:
up in the trees body sways in the breeze
got an iced out cuban, plus a jesus piece
chokin’ my throat, it’s gettin’ harder to breathe
won’t you spend the night? won’t you hang with me?
up in the trees body sways in the breeze
got an iced out cuban, plus a jesus piece
chokin’ my throat, it’s gettin’ harder to breathe
won’t you spend the night? won’t you hang with me?

verse 2:
king of composition, love to my competition
here’s to the haters, you’ve ain’t been in my position
this immaculate reception no dropped calls, i just ball
you catching all this fire like malatovs? i see ya
often watchin’ me on the for you page
you can keep scrollin’, i’m goin’ up like a tuesday
this that lil wayne in a white tee, rappin’ nightly
i’ve been in my element ever since i could write these
perfect verses, cost co for the he-rs-s
k!llin’ my own beats, they’ll need a morgue for mirwin
don’t got another option, you know i’m never stoppin’
my wave’s jaw droppin’, hang 10 when i drop in
you don’t know bars like you’re underage
these rappers strikin’ out like they’re underpaid
to me it’s like a period it’s easy to flow (gross)
and even with an iv, i’d still be sicker than most, ya know
outro:
yeah yeah you can bring the white claws in
just had to, just had to drop a quick verse
strangers in the dark
you can have, you can have all the silver in the world
but you can never have my soul
what up judas?

- mirwin

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