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verse 1
talk to me, i’m a bust in with a full clip
no i ain’t that ain’t me i ain’t going to interrogate
i’m a arrive a little late blame the traffic
used to be a liar but i really k!lled that sh-t

hook
racking k!lls like i used to do in call of duty
then my life became a movie so i put a screw-d through the louie
threw my class i ain’t the last i want to secure a bag
call me a rat that ain’t true that ain’t me dude
i’m a new kid in the rap game
i’m trying to spray
f-ck your hate and your framerate
taking all the bait
you a fake and you a snake all you do is backstab, fornicate
verse 3
stay up late you know all i do, is cook
cheffin’ in this b-tch like a ‘ducer with a fresh hook
make a hit that makes you shiver like an empty quiver
take a look at the catch of the day now hear me spray

verse 4
i spit a fast rap when i want to impress you
these rappers show what a mac-11 do
but i’m out here trying to work make a different view
show a view that none of you ever know
how you talking out low why were you given a mouth
how are you yelling you clown going to make someone feel down

chorus
wrapped in a sleeping bag
hide the toe tag
i tried securing the bag
i froze blame the lag
wrapped in a sleeping bag
hide the toe tag

verse 5
but i got a dark side that’s the illest
you know i got the barclay that’s my true sh-t
people say i need to be a realist
that’s true except f-ck that view
i’m a write a line chop a verse keep it super
while eating a frozen zooper-dooper
they call me a loser
but that’s a lie i really get up at five and i take and i thrive
just got to hide my face you know disguise
you know the real me want the prada cologne and the mental harbor
but my dream getting farther and farther
my father told me to try harder and harder
to find my music as a different lover
hook
cause i’m racking k!lls like i used to do in call of duty
then my life became a movie so i put a screw-d through the louie
threw my class i ain’t the last i want to secure a bag
call me a rat that ain’t true that ain’t me dude
i’m a new kid in the rap game
i’m trying to spray
f-ck your hate and your framerate
taking all the bait
you a fake and you a snake all you do is backstab, fornicate
when you’re confronted you scream “let me hate what i can’t make”

blame the lag
in a sleeping bag
hide the toe tag
blame the lag
wrapped in a sleeping bag
hide the toe tag
blame the lag
in a sleeping bag
hide the toe tag
blame the lag
wrapped in a sleeping bag
hide the toe tag

verse 6
you know you got to hide that toe tag
you crushed your dream
now like a nervous system you’ve lost all your dopamine
now you sad ’cause you know you really are a fiend
first you stole a ring next thing you know you stealing from me
how is that a proper way to live life
kinda hard to talk smack with a bullet in your windpipe
but i ain’t the shotta i’m the one that help a brother
and they take me as the shooter ’cause people think i’m trying to act harsher

- tom barclay

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