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demetrae - yappin’ lyrics
[intro]
“well, i’ll just wait for you here then…with my back turned…and my defenses lowered.”
[verse]
i_i_i—i know that i got some waves, i’ve caught this flow as i ride on it
i’m behind drama, don’t talk to me i don’t hide nothin’
it’s your mind fronting, a make_believe situation
you take it and make it make sense—what i’m hearing you say is
“you just love talkin’”, i bet hearing ya yappin sessions
your glare is restless, your vibe is jealous when i count my blessings
oh lord, hold me! i thought he was rooting for me but
that pale color palette gets paler when he paints my story
you call it luck, i call it blessings—you weren’t there
when i put in the effort you were looking for the wrong things and took it as a bullet to your eg_
_oh it’s so fragile, ain’t asked to be in your head
i’m scoping out this narcissist, honestly i don’t care!
but it’s back to you and your common sense—you’d practically practice these common sins
would see these crooks and acknowledge em, but never calling out how they connin’ cents
a little bit of cash empowers ya, desperately wanting ya commas in
but when your storm’s abruptin, i dare you to stay—be calm and sit
when he reigns i won’t be slacking, the coat that i had unracked to
stay in the puddle harassing me—i’m a pacifist known to splash in it
and i don’t care if it storms a disaster—or if i’m the last one to play_this_stationed cus
i’ll rap battle parappa the rapper in controller…situation
but maybe the person were peeking at’s probably picking apart what’s appearing to be
and that person more likely has problems— struggled a lifetime but ain’t clear to see
can relate to but ain’t like_minded (minded), walk in they shoes, not beside em (_side em)
everyone’s given a story not everyone’s mechanism is to write it
i’m known to stay curious. judging was never my job
i say that molded criteria’s for those at the bottom of the pyramid
but sumn that i hate is seeing how they would glaze
i’m only iconic to them cus i made my name… that’s fake
ugh, yea i’m jabbing. i’m clearly sick of the yapping
the ones who were calling me crazy—never placed me in a straitjacket
the ones who ain’t been calling better pray that they deep in a casket—cus if they ain’t see me now—they a blur when i remove they contacts
still my visions clear, 2020 had changed me
wisdom comes with aging—for some folks that’s degrading em
don’t know themselves, would hate themselves, and thinking life work cus hatred sells
he’s not well and he’s not well and—if i haven’t made it obvious—you’re not well
“what are ya thinking” — well, i’m loving my life right now
gives me a bright light — wow — sometimes i play through the night night knowing that everything is alright
once was a dream that i threw down a wishing well
i guess that i slipped and fell—didn’t have time to rewind say “bye_bye” and wish em well
it waddn’t that long that ago—i went down the hole—i supposed that one could call it h_ll
“what do you mean you went through h_ll? you look so happy—“ bleh
played ghost on the conversation, played dead like a opossum tryna cross the road
something they’ll learn to know is that a… dead man tells no tales
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