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letra de voices - samsquanch

[verse 1: s-ss]
s-ss
i hear these voices in my head
voices in my head
told me do one thing
i make my own choices instead
that girl would k!ll for a guy like me
now her boyfriend is dead
and i’m just poised in this bed
while i’m enjoying this head
i’m trying to avoid the feds
and stay low-key on this rap sh-t
don’t wanna be thrown in the casket
without you knowing what happened
i’m so outta this world
i should flow with a accent
so focused on rapping
i couldn’t even imagine a life without
this is from the heart
i don’t write it down
i only go over a beat if i like the style
and then my flow straight, redefine sight and sound
they bite, i strike ’em out
too hot, so ice ’em down
but i’m never icing down
i’m only heating up
they telling me to dumb it down
but i don’t give a single f-ck
the ones who are smart enough
probably like my stuff
but if you don’t try hard enough
then homie you just ain’t wise enough
and i don’t like to stunt
but y’all are making me
an eighth of weed is fading me
but saving me from make-believes i hate to see
so my eyes squinted, i look like asians be
this is a piece of cake with me
because these rappers are pastry sweets
face it, no one is phasing me
we ain’t racing, you just tasting me
this equation wasn’t made to be solved
f-ck it, just blaze the weed
chill, don’t worry ’bout nothing else
i’m reaching for the gates of heaven stuck in h-ll
puffing l’s, i want the tail
dime give me head
flipping quarters, getting bread
rhymes so k!ll, my pen is dead
life’s about credit, i’m in the red
this piff is my meds
but i’m sick in my head
i could be like you
i’ll be different instead
you dissed? you getting the lead
an [?] to the head
my words are my weapons
k!ll ’em with rapping lyrics
if she throw the p-ssy at you
then call me p-ss interference
rappers will hear this
automatically fear this
for what i lack in experience
i can match with how fierce i am on the mic
im so nice with it
you wanna be his friend
even then, i leave ’em in the dust
dont give a f-ck
so listen up
this is us
my flow so hard, you can’t even get it up
so kiss this b-tt
or wish it luck
cause this is what im doing
pursuing and never giving up
no discussion
no one’s touching me
homie trust me
we robitussin
im so disgusting
im sick, like im throwing up
keep growing till im blowing up
smoking blunts
recording all night
eyes never closed and shut
not even once
its easy i beat him up
this is g*nius, cuh

- samsquanch

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