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letra de bring it on - phathom

[verse one – r swift]
every line timeless locked in a freeze frame
flow potent- like the iron in these veins
tempted to occupy a thin line but refrain
and ended up being ostracized for deep aim
like who is he
for thinking he’s different the audacity
i ain’t nothin just paving the way for who’s coming after me
ugh, the power of the most high backing me
ugh they watching me triumph over the tragedies ugh
i keep working watching all the doubts fall gradually
and i ain’t slowin down so keep up
they say thе game needs change it’s guaranteed to be us
i ain’t sayin i’m thе best i’m just a name you can trust
full throttle i’m hoping that they sober enough
cause this message in a bottle hit like hollows to the gut
the drive is something they can’t k!ll
if u don’t understand, cool just sit back and watch him build

[verse two – phil the voice]
i’m out the bas-m-nt, face it
satan gonna taste it
the blood of christ from my head to the j’s on the pavement
dripping
yeah i drip, i drip different
i smell like hard metals, got them bloodhounds sniffing
y’all can get it. i spit hollow tips for a living
only preacher in the church with a burner in his mitten
not kidding
y’all come lurkin and get smitten
prowling lions get spotted, start purring like kittens
earning stripes?
good riddance!
burning pipes?
god is my witness
come and test my fitness ‘no cap’ i’m all business
yo i’ve never heard a pastor ever talk like that
half c-cked loaded, locked
laser dot up on your head
facts
i play my frenemies like a game of chess
only found out who was with me when i started eating less
then i found out he was with me when i started getting blessed
now they are vexed and mad stressed ‘cause i moved my address
say word
[verse three – many faces]
i ain’t the one play wit
i’m nice wit the blade enter the 66 chambers
his blood spilled is contagious
when my peeps is in the house “oh my god danger”
it ain’t safe in these streets if you a stranger
gang recognize how we be bangin for the savior
chh aiming for the head straight razor
yall really seemed shocked no tazer
lines clean what we drop open eyes like visine
i want all the smoke
applying pressure like high steam
there’s something wrong that’s why we flashing them high beams
on top of the hill my team holding the iv
we light in a dark place expose em wit rhyme schemes
the spike in your heart rate says you know just what i mean
so bring it on if you think you could hang
and if not then let us do our thing

- phathom

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