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august graves - '08 wheezy flow كلمات أغنية

[verse]
checking out the top five, d_mn, i need my glasses
if there’s some before me, someone needs their ass kicked
if there’s none before me, d_mn, i need my ass kissed
either way, i toy with my food like plastic
make them disappear like magic
looking at the news like, “d_mn, that’s tragic.”
talking to the reverend, like ain’t that some sad sh_t
talking to the record like i don’t know what happened
all i saw was action, flashes
and sick sh_t that’s bound to shrink your stomach like gastric
can’t bypass it, even if traffic
made way for me like an ambulance passin’
i talk about my heroes in past tense
while these n_ggas talk about me through chapped lips
they don’t f_ck with me, put me on the blacklist
everytime i win, i disappoint like fast d_ck
that’s a fact for your captions
i’ve got loads of ’em, serve ’em out like rations
standing ’round dead poets, shouting, “oh captain!”
i’ve been hard in the paint, y’all flaccid
i love ’em high_heeled, high_hoped, backless
wrestlemania shenanigans up on the mattress
the neighbors think we’re always scr_ppin’ and tacklin’
and cops ignore the calls when they recognize my address
yeah, i talk a lot of sh_t like cassius
but the money’s where my mouth is so, n_ggas, cash in
you gon’ need the four leaf, st. patrick
and magic horseshoes if you’re feeling that combative
black pegasus the flagship
and all these other rappers catching up like molasses
there’s no hunger in this game like katniss
so now they’re dropping tiers from heaven like clapton
green out the back pocket how i’m flaggin’
so many streams of revenue to bring the cash in
as soon as it floods, imma drown in the taxes
dunked in the waters, so my banker’s my baptist
my malibu’s got the ash tint
and the jeans make her ass look trapped in
she tends to hate it when my ac’s alaskan
but when she takes the shirt off, it feels like i’m baskin’
i’ve been attached to my access
every time i put the pen to pad, it’s cat nip
i can only make my best sh_t when the trap’s dim
got your local vinyl store looking like a crack den
fiends wailing, claws scratchin’
i can’t hear them when the waiter brings the bass in
clean my plate, beat my face with a napkin
same way i’d do to every n_gga out rappin’
your notebook’s an infraction
your engineer should’ve cut the beat before you tapped in
every album should be paired with retractions
“we didn’t mean to drop this. you know _ sh_t happens.”
got me questioning where rap went
n_ggas playing, “look what i got” like trap t.i.p
they’re still tryna fix their lips like chapstick
meanwhile, i rap, sing, produce _ that’s a hat trick
n_ggas swear it was a semi when the nap hits
that’s a slap, b_tch. one hand clappin’
slept so hard on me, momma bought the casket
why did god build me like a cannon? you can ask him
my name sticks in their mouths like plaque grit
but my d_ck in their mouth’s their best accent
but is it good head if i don’t hear them gagging?
baby, blow my mind like kennedy’s assassin
sag mercury, i was born a dragon
and the n_ggas telling you to test me are bad friends
murder on my mind, and the means are mathematics:
make a fraction out a n_gga or commit to subtraction
and my joints still bumpin’ like bad skin
everybody knows the word like trashmen
so just tell me if you’re not making traction
cause they’re bound to buy your cd if they see me on the tracklist
i’m everywhere like taggin’
twenty_thirty_five, strangers reppin’ my faction
look at all the r&b rappers i dragged in
and my spot filled the hole in these lost suburban black kids
frontrunner in my fashion
yes, i rocked the trenchcoat with the j’s, thanks for asking
retrospectives getting written for my classics
all through these john lennon eyes, i imagine
so any way you attack it
you are what you are underneath like rat skin
surrounded by tongues full of passion
but they tend to treat tough decisions like cactus
they stretch the truth like elastic
but can never seem to find success like a sad cl_t
i make it look like no work, no practice
power of the tongue, and she loves how i wag it

- august graves

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