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letra de forgot about jake and ferdie - mson (making something outta nothing)

[verse 1: jake the misfit]
when i spit, i’mma wreck a mic, sit still
man’s home grown, goin’ in for the k!ll
better grab the doc ’cause sh-t has got real
forget about the old me, these new plans [?]
but i believe i can be the illest
if i practise what i believe, nothing here will sit still
wait, hold up, best sanity
half my brain getting p-ssed off by gravity
take another hit, holdin’ on, still managing
what? the anger thoughts in my head are just vanishin’
yeah, just take a second and exhale, relieve the smoke
without any doubt, i’m k!llin’ this beat like a scratch on a turntable
keepin’ this lever, [?]
i’m makin’ music up in this b-tch
darwin, north territory, y’all know what it is
north coast king, i’m making something outta nothing
that’s mson for those who understand nothing
i’m stuntin’ while y’all are just bustin’
it’s ’cause i know i sound all [?]
that type of sh-t ’cause i [?]
so much was i was doin’ it live
and i feel like kendrick up this itch
and done screaming out ‘b-tch, don’t k!ll my vibe’
check, i can leave your head a mess
’cause you suffer from so much stress
[?] ’cause i’m the worst thing that h-ll met
so i rep for my team, through my m up high
couldn’t picture me as a rapper? rap in my disuise
i’m all about chill, indica vibes
so when you roll with me, you leave your bullsh-t behind
[verse 2: ferdinand stan]
whose left in the retro scene?
i be coming next with the new rap king
from the north to the west, i’mma rap this beat
so get it when i spit it like a masterpiece
in the back of the seat, i was left in defeat
by an actual cause with a master degree
had a tactical spree, set sail for the seas
pick the mic back up and cleanse a disease
i was left to be n0body ever
you’re dead to me, now mates are the better
got a label now and a team that is clever
so despite what you say ’cause my dream is my treasure
i’mma just drop it so cigarettes pop
i cannot hold up my world when i stop
the path that i’m taking is going to top
be ready, i’m steady then heavily copped
placed with the face with no emotion
enter the phase with the glass potion
gold days to persuade for the fact, i told them
man, i’m done with the old me, that’s bestowed in
holdin’ the phone while i’m still recording
so spit a [?] for the new performance
got a casket of gas that’ll leave you snorin’
[?] pass of a preacher for ’em
i cannot take or remain or [?]
too many people assumin’ a thesis
thinkin’ your special, connecting with jesus
this is my [?] will leave in seizures
follow my flow but maintain a procedure
i could care less ’cause my care just decreases
another example of sickle believers
you’re putting me down so i hope you can see this
hold up with your understatement
got your face cut when along the pavement
by a tow truck, now i’m kindly waving
so just full stop, underestimating
i don’t care if you dislike me, you’re trash, man
watch as i make it to state that you’re nasty
twelve digit number, your girl that has asked me
declining her option, the ferd is still classy

- mson making something outta nothing

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