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d author - my circle كلمات الأغنية

say less, say less

[verse 1]:
gotta lotta thoughts sealed inside of me like wrappers, imma unwrap it

gotta lotta faults i seared off, i’m a real rapper, you know i rapped it

success with no passion is a bit of a stretch, like mr fantastic

imma captain, i take charge with my craft, got me all fired up like matchsticks

ain’t no average, work hard, no magic, don’t need luck in this planet

i play with the cards i’m dealt, life passes my chips, then i f_ck off and cash it

lashes, the pain i bear on my back got me feeling like i took some lashes. but i can see my main people fare bettеr, ain’t nothing covering my eyes likе lashes

i know i’m a cold yute in all ways, just started flaming these beats to ashes

all i care bout right now is chasing the bag, just wanna know where the cash is

never touched waps or drugs, like pubs are the only place i know where the mash is

i ain’t on job or in the streets, i just love to rap on drill or trap beats

the world we live in is full of hate, the kinda hate that clenches our t__th
the kind that makes our heart bleed, the kind that hides in lies and deceit

the second you say the wrong word, they’ll quote you and then your career’s just dead meat

never been through it, but one wrong move, everyone tells you take a seat

music is a cool and scary thing, they’ll make you as important as your mistakes

it’s a p_sstake. i look to my dreams, like vampires, theres loads at stake

f_ck fakes! i said f_ck fakes! in life, remember there’s no resp_wn brudda. there’s only one d_mn take

f_ck sake! everytime i need love, this hate, i drown in it, like deep lakes!

everytime i peep above thinking what’s my fate, i see all the real fakes

and the truth from a real one is that the realest truth is that real is fake, be careful of who’s faking it. i know real, no debating it cuz myself and my circle are making it

[verse 2]:
big year for the boy. you don’t ever come test man when it comes to dreams, quit feeling annoyed

i’m a demon, hard work or a favor, i’m first to deploy. i have a thirst to destroy. i’m immersed in my ploys

i won’t slither in all shady, i ain’t a disturbed little boy like malfoy. better watch your mouth boy

sweep you like a broomstick, ain’t playing no quidditch. finish a guy with my words, don’t ruin my image
skinny lad, better eat up your spinach

diligent man, all smooth like linen. bin him, he’s a trash yute, best know i’ll cut ties with him

the scene i’m k!lling, me and rap, mad duo, no warzone winning

i live a life of sinnin, cuz of the time i’ve been in, everything i love forbidden

rules of most things, break it like glowsticks, really feels like living

living in a house of winners, worked so hard from the bottom of the barrel, now we don’t eat no half_assed dinners

we be all fierce like k!llers, cuz my bars flow fast like rivers. they’ll shock and shake and rock you man, they’ll send man shivers

an explorer of my talents, future plans have huge ass targets. these neeks that hate on me, they’re low value like sunday market

never cap on a track, imma serious yute, locked on attack

never gonna stop til there’s stacks in the bag, can’t stop then cuz my rap isn’t wack

if you say it is, then you’re tapped, issa fact

you’re an eediat boy, you’re under wraps

running this beat like i’m running a lap. you’ll feel all buzzed with the sh_t that i rap
cuz everything i spit is real and everything i’ve felt is real and anyone who cares, i feel, so haters ain’t no big deal. x2

say less, say less

- d author

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