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barsonist - secret technique (freestyle) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: barsonist & sample]
you see, th_the songs though—
bars— uh, it’s what i do
jus_just write the songs and sing them
therefore, it’s all pure feeling, what i mean, it’s complete honesty
now psychiatrists say if you could trace the origin of your fear, it will disappear

[verse: barsonist]
i drop (ha_ha!) see? plox get by these
matt ‘dock, (yeah!) thought i’m blind, guess cycloptic i’ve been
sky borne, fly by sentence i’ve got magic beans (i what?)
i jot noodling hence my bars: guillotine
like autumn, you leave but try often turning to (uh_huh!)
“who does not offer ‘please’?” f_ck off i’m burning books (yeah!)
might flip a bird, set up talking turkey (but?)
but drop this ouncе from a heart on a sleeve (just?)
just had what are so deep_еnd, slack_jaws never catch (yea_agh!)
does that sound “winning”? the subtle act’s drowning like ys
rap for the doubters with no meds then crowd will doubt i’m sick: munchausen disease
done talking ‘bout it, spit a round to relieve with that magic stick (brr!)
i beat a bush! i write my opus
gazillion bars dug thy graves, caught with the bodies (caught it?)
beginners asleep in high chairs, the trouble/nappers’_comfy entangling, you just di_faced (di_faced!)
man, i’m a wave runner tipping caps! have this grace by my ways (yeah! my way)
phalarope, my base’s sure, we’ll of course walk on water for christ’s sake (yeah!)
motherf_cker, i wasn’t born, mama sn_tched me off the motherf_cking stork on a friday
made that sh_t through thy hate
[outro: sample]
if you listen sometimes, you can, you can get a whole conversation full of people talking two bars in a song sometimes
for me, knowledge is everything
if i learn something, that makes me feel__
still learning? yeah
i learned something other night
i learned something last night
it’s my own secret technique

(annotations will be provided soon)

- barsonist

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