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bryce breckenridge - the mixtape lyrics
the mixtape lyrics
[intro: bryce breckenridge]
aye yo…
i got mothef_ckers tellin’ me
that i can’t rap my ass off
that i can’t make a motherf_cking statement
well, this is how i do it:
you load the f_cking clip
then, you c_ck the f_cking gun (gun c_cking)
and then, you say ‘hi!”
(gun shots) (people screaming)
[chorus: fade]
walk into the night, i’m beaming like i’m scotty
looking for a fight but i’m not big into karate
cannot find the light, you can say illum_in_not_y [illuminati]
before the final beam of white becomes disembodied
you’ve been getting sick of riding up in shotty
the gauge says 12, cobain’s pituitary body
make your final wish, meet gods no annunaki
buckle up your seatbelt, i’ma crash the maserati
[verse 1: fade]
ooh, so d_mn clean
bеtcha’ never thought my flow was so d_mn mean
yеah, whatcha’ think about me?
i could be the only motherf_cker that can de_crown me
yeah, catching bodies, and breakfast parties at town hall
you can probably get less streams with promo
i’ve been making hits, but keep it on the down low
if you wanna play these games, pick up the console
yeah, where i’m from, these little kids try to act tall
people talk but it seems like a f_cking mouth full
jump off the gun, i’m graduating with this .22
your whole team’s gone, now it’s just gonna be me and you
when it’s over, it’s just another day
deep sh_t, introverted, his dawg’s name is ‘j’
been watching for a minute now i think it’s time to play
you stupid c_nt, next time you’re on your knees, you better pray
[chorus: fade]
walk into the night, i’m beaming like i’m scotty
looking for a fight but i’m not big into karate
cannot find the light, you can say illum_in_not_y [illuminati]
before the final beam of white becomes disembodied
you’ve been getting sick of riding up in shotty
the gauge says 12, cobain’s pituitary body
make your final wish, meet gods no annunaki
buckle up your seatbelt, i’ma crash the maserati
[verse 2: bryce breckenridge]
my entire record’s what i’m playin’ on cassette
i’ma feed you offensive sh_t when the tape’s in the deck
filling your f_ckin’ chest up, just like nasal congest
i’m the type of rapper that makes you rage and depressed
you f_ckin’ f_ggot, i say that line to make you upset
it’s what happens when p_ssies combine _n_l with s_x
f_ckin’ politicians, they got the mouth of a thousand b_tches
they keep talkin’ sh_t, like the guy that’s dating your ex
if you don’t like me and still watch me, b_tch you’re a fan
i ‘ve got better sh_t to do than fall from the hoover dam
than to do the bag of shrooms and die from a miligram
i’m still the man with a iller plan to k!ll the villain’s clan
riding down the f_ckin’ highway like i’m the joker
backseat in the cop car when i got pulled over
this the type of sh_t i do if i don’t keep my composure
you might just end up in h_ll, dead or in jail, f_cked when bent over, i’ma
[chorus: fade]
walk into the night, i’m beaming like i’m scotty
looking for a fight but i’m not big into karate
cannot find the light, you can say illum_in_not_y [illuminati]
before the final beam of white becomes disembodied
you’ve been getting sick of riding up in shotty
the gauge says 12, cobain’s pituitary body
make your final wish, meet gods no annunaki
buckle up your seatbelt, i’ma crash the maserati
[outro: fade]
aye, uh, i love hoping for a new day
i’ve been begging so i guess i can’t be choosy
too much talk about your uzi
be a f_cking man before i say it’s too late
yeah, level with me for a sec
i can’t believe that i am a wreck
yeah, had to get off my set
yeah, had to go and show em all of my best (yeah)
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