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detroit diz the poet - farewell كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
my world, exploring the mic
my girl mad at me ’cause i ignored her to write
spoke to ’em, like the goat do it
needed inspiration so i walked down 8 mile and wrote this sh_t (3_1_3)
broke out my back and it helps
sh_t, without m.a.g.s, probably rap to myself (salute)
now i snap, i would’ve left my pencil snapped on the shelf
always had bars, leave you trapped in a cell
maybe not cut to take a stab at the wealth
glad for having my help, but slept on and damage a belt
don’t manage it well, but, kept on savage and stealth

[interlude]
(‘preciate the subs)
(should i quit or keep going?)
(i can’t tell)
which one? which one? which one? we casting a spell (casting a spell)

[verse 2]
[?] the only time i hit with an l, plan the hate
it’s a waste, down keeping my belt
might be dumb, but i’m numb from the people that felt
i’m bombing the ink, just wanna say, f_ck you to the walls don’t respond to my link
we all busy like me, it’s extreme but
don’t try to show up, when dizzy getting big on the scene
few who love and embrace
your favorite rapper battle, end up subbed to my page
snubbed, it’s such a disgrace
bars so far overhead they stuck up in sp_ce (in sp_ce)
(sh_t, man)
so wake up, you can’t stop the [?]
soft, your bars tender, i’ll drop your shooter (bar_tender)
probably ain’t getting that, but i ain’t with the simple rap
rather have that than diz out here spitting trash
on my toaster ticking tack, cross me, i got lines for that
best route, b_tch
come and get x’ed out
game got me streched out, r.i.p. to dmx now
diz
[outro]
i understand i have a lot of work to do, but when it comes to the pen, ain’t n0body f_cking with me
diz

- detroit diz the poet

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