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letra de complications - wyler adair

[intro]
(i’m) locked and loaded
fully focused
you want smoke?
go check your motives
dealt with that
felt hopeless
i been on the road
lookin’ for things
lookin’ for people
and all that it brings
the game’s on me
hangin’ by strings
bunch of rappers only doin’ a fling
motherf-ckers always act like kings
wastin’ their money on all that bling
but you should know ’bout this one thing
i’m back in the booth
it’s over for you
wait

[verse 1]
they say i been writin’ too much
i look at them like, “you’re not writin’ enough”
they writin’ these verses, they actin’ all tough
we cannot battle, you will get crushed
i’m on mount rush
i’m doin’ some more
make you all hush
then slam the door
get the brush out on the floor
sweep you aside
make you all hide
yeah
i got the devil in me
you’re not levelling me
you’re not ready for me
i make you bleed for me
i’m a different breed, you see
i make these rhymes juicy
do you see how i do it?
make a rhyme and f-ckin’ pursue it
yeah
[bridge]
complications in my brain
swamp the nations with some rain (rain)
clouds all opening up (up)
heaven speaks its name (name)

[verse 2]
woah, hold up, somethings coming
now you’ve been told, you must get running
don’t want you to fold, but here’s your warning
i’m k!llin’ the game, there will be mourning
it’s the morning and i’m ready to go
seatbelts steady, it’s time for the show
got the guns with me, prime for the blow
chime goes off, i shoot the top row
if you got what it takes, then i take what you got (got)
takin’ your sh-t like you’re a f-ckin’ shop (shop)
it won’t be no skit when i leave you in a pit (pit)
leave you buried and blow up your whole spot (spot)
carried rap right back up to its old days
back when you could get a plaque without having to switch ways
but now everyones on crack, all they can do is pray
so f-ck it, they become my prey

[verse 3]
i got them in my eyes
shoot them once then say bye bye
give them the boot and watch them die
drink some scotch, the end is nigh
i feel the tides are turning (yeah)
the real no longer earning (yeah)
but in my mind i’m learning
i see what’s goin’ on, it’s quite concerning
[bridge]
complications on my mind
stomp on the stations all the time (time)
sky’s are falling down (down)
but i’m on the f-ckin’ climb (climb)

[verse 4]
wait, hold up, somethings here
now you know, you must stay clear
don’t need you to worry, please have no fear
but it’s my year
there will be cheers
i’m no sheep, but i’m gettin’ heard
they call me a saint, that’s too cheap a word
i make them faint, then put them to sleep, and vision gets blurred
yeah
i’m puttin’ in the work
servin’ up bars, you’d think i’m a clerk
curvin’ their shots in sparring, then they get murked
swervin’ them bullets
got sk!lls like gullit
i will still pursue it
fine, i’m undefeated in this game
they’ll have to charge for me
’cause i’ll keep beating their name
and that’s my vow
i’m makin’ it now
i’m takin’ a bow
they’re all saying wow
but before i say ciao
i wanna say this
when i get on the mic
i cannot miss

- wyler adair

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