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letra de fucc a day job (snippet) - the daaryl

[verse 1]

never ever could a dude who think he’s hotter step to me
cause’ i been rollin’ deeper than philosophers on ecstasy
i’m coppin’ many trees
and burnin’ down aggressively
cause’ all these b-tches do is try to come around and mess with me
but f-ck their enit-ty
i’m bout’ to end it, see?
and yo im hungry so i’m writin’ down the recipe
the four one nine official like a mother f-ckin’ referee
so go on let it be
and let this instrumental rest in peace
yeah
im bout’ to nuke it
like a nagasaki tactic when i’m bout’ to drop some new sh-t
wake up, lace the adi’s to my feet
i’m bout’ to run up on this track
but yo i’m talkin’ this beat
it’s crazy
these nillas think they could take me
but i really cannot see em cause’ it’s hazy
cause’ yo i’m blowin’ smoke in the wind
i’m rollin’ dope with your b-tch
and yo
i’m plannin’ goin’ coast to coast with my clique
uh

[verse 2]

drop it back in i’m bout’ to get up on my grind
i got some sh-t up on my mind
so i’mma spit a couple lines
it ain’t no sweat cause’ man we do this all the time
me and that nilla torneye got this nature called the rhyme
yeah
i swear the durt’s a sort of prophet
if you ain’t talkin’ profit
then we ain’t about that topic
move it to a different option
maybe try to get some pot lit
cause’ i’m
so high
uh

- the daaryl

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