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brutus balthazaar – no friends in the industry (remix) كلمات اغاني

no friends in the industry (remix) lyrics
[chorus 1]
no friends in the industry
my brothers been my brothers man
you b_tches ain’t no kin to me, a fact
snappin on the chat but they can’t grasp it on the track
rattle all this smack and never tap into the act
no friends in the industry
i had to draw the line between my symptoms and their energy, a fact
yeah, i been b_st_rd since my rapture, never tact
captivating masses gets a stabbing in the back

[verse 1]
it’s a trap
sunk the line and lure him, an assurance of his ego
come to find the vermin that has furnished for it’s evil
the tongue inside’s a surrogatе that’s nourished as an equal
f_ck with fire, burn him, now to sеrve him to the eagle
ain’t preaching myths they’re just the prequels
a beacon for the bleak to see barbarians in beatles
your record’s what redeems you or ravines upon retrieval
don’t need no social reasoning when your history precedes you

[bridge 1]
throw an off speed on a 3_2
i seen all that i need, either walk free or defeat you
bind him up inside, it’s high and tight just like a kegel
tryna scratch the ivy where the pine is like a needle, feeble
[verse 2]
all these babies, bean em, we gone bleed em till their sapped
always abc sh_t, the car seat is how they’re strapped
y’all just caught the fever, offer sweets before their nap
carve the way for weakness, chocolate t__th will lead to gaps
huh, wait, are y’all not reaping what you sew
h_ll to pay for streams, that mean it freed him of his soul
sending praise to meek, not even dreams could be a home
sets the stage for heat, but got no features cuz he’s cole
oh, that’s over
so why he solo?

[chorus 2]
no friends in the industry
my brothers been my brothers man
you b_tches ain’t no kin to me, a fact
y’all don’t know the half of it, the facts beneath the raps
cadavers in my backyard, cemetery’s where’s it’s at
no friends in the industry
i had to draw the line, between my symptoms and their energy, a fact
hard to hold a convo where the hollow aren’t aghast
artificial armor as a cast

[bridge 2]
no friends, won’t try
f_ck em
open end, closed mind
f_ck em
won’t end no time
f_ck em
no guests of mine
f_ck em
[verse 3]
takin my stake in the claim of the servers, you’re drainin your data for hotspots
stay isolated, a raven surveying the earth for its prey for a drop shot
came in the game as a hater, grenade and a burner, the gators turn crock pot
charade til it ain’t, when the blanks that i’m aiming for murder ain’t chambering prop shots
gone for a minute, now off with the rust
baldwin a b_tch leave em all in the dust
d_gg_n the clintons who thought they had won
y’all are just sons that i’ve already trumped
the stuck up have sunk in, a subject to slugs
supplements swole but no muscling up
i’m hunting for fun, getting drunk from the blood
if you stunt for the doe, get the buck of the gun

- brutus balthazaar

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