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letra de van gogh - schoob xavier

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(rick sanchez):
“play somethin’
somebody play somethin’
alright
you did it morty
he got these crystals.”

(schoob xavier):
verse 1:

lately feel like i’ve been stallin’
ego needs some more evolvin’
eazy feature out there calling
need some more bread ‘fore i call him

lately i’ve been feeling empty
wonder where the f-ck my head be
you ain’t never gonna catch me
i be scoring more than gretsky

even with the world against me
i’ma still bе sure of victory
palms been feeling super itchy
i’m the only onе that gets me

copped the beat from rapbattle
how’s it feel inside my shadow?
probably headed for the gallow
prisons labeled me a chattel
y’all don’t even know the meanin’
think we free you must be dreamin’
got a plan you know im schemin’
come as natural as my breathin’

schoob’s the goat you’ll never best him
i don’t care how hard you flexing
always had the law’s attention
i grew up inside detention

i’ve been working on my flow
just stole this beat cause it’s a go
i’ll cop it ‘fore i do a show
they really don’t want that much dough

all i want is just some paper
first i gotta stack up haters
really feel there’s no one greater
rappers sweet as now and laters

hook:
lots of rappers talking bullsh-t, probably why they drive a lambo
let me out the lion’s gate, was in the jungle like i’m rambo
i be saying so much sh-t, there’s very few who understand though
post-impressionistic bars: i paint the same d-mn thing as van gogh

verse 2:

bars got so much heat it’s like they fresh out of cremation
we all know that i’m the artist, but they george my ovation
i wouldn’t mind a shot on sway, but i don’t really play the station
f-cking story lord himself could never match my motivation

i’ve been making all this music on a sh-tty f-cking iphone
ain’t n0body wanna help me, i still got the sh-t on my own
all this pressure on my shoulders probably break a f-cking thigh bone
reminiscing bout some box-time, madness how i get to my zone

wrote this sh-t while you were sleeping, tryna stay away from lucy
wanna make it independent, know a label’s gonna screw me
put my feelings in a spliff, paper flavored extra juicy
never trust another b-tch, all they ever do is use me

name another rapper out there that could keep it real as i do
acting like they really gangster, while they’re whining more than caillou
people tried to knock me down but i’m still standing here on my two
i’m the realest person i know, i’m just hoping that i die true

hook:

lots of rappers talking bullsh-t, probably why they drive a lambo
let me out the lion’s gate, was in the jungle like i’m rambo
i be saying so much sh-t, there’s very few who understand though
post-impressionistic bars: i paint the same d-mn thing as van gogh

verse 3

can’t be dissing mumble rappers, i don’t even know they sh-t
the little bit i heard just makes me wonder why they wrote the sh-t
took the same pill mac did, either way be the dopest hit
i know that p-ssed some people off but they gon’ have to cope with it

bars so sick you’d think they from the same lab as the covid is
routing for my own extinction, i don’t wanna coexist
got this track up in a needle, ’cause that’s just how dope it is
song’s so f-cking dark the police started yelling don’t resist

kinda feel like joker way i wanna watch the world burn
i was suffering all my life but karma finally made it your turn
b-tch i’m in it for the long haul, ‘less i die inside the short term
yeah my life’s a f-cking b-tch but im intent im making her learn

(rick sanchez):
“and these baby’s just saved this lame-ass party!
wubba lubba dub dub!”

- schoob xavier

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