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embis - going off كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yo

[verse 1]
i sit writer’s block
got a glock and i’m bout to pull the trigger
i figure i’ll get bigger, but it needs to happen quicker
my skull is getting thicker, soon i’ll be sipping liquor
and slippin’, then slidin’
then i tumble, go riding, go driving
then i crash the car and smash my life apart
that’s the perfect metaphor for my life, i can’t afford to loose this
i gotta smite with the mic and abuse it
then fuse it, then use it as a platform to blow my h-rn
to get the attention of the m-sses
then get addicted
it’s like inhaling g-sses
that causes flashbacks of previous backlashes
and that’s where all the trash is
that’s where all my smash hits will sp-wn from
i got a lot of anger in my chamber, but i just don’t show it
i dispense it amidst the rhyming fits, i know that makes no sense, but you know it’s tense, and i’m still making them cents, i couldn’t give two sh-ts about what you think
it’s like i don’t blink
part machine, part man
made out of a tin can
i know you can’t withstand this fire
i’m so hot i’m glowing
you think i’m slowing not knowing
that’s i’ve been toing alot on my truck
it seems like i’m outta luck
so let me tuck my clock
and i’ll take a sprite, on the rocks

[verse 2]
(burp)
testin’ my sk!ll
this isn’t a drill, this is real
p-ssing on who’s dissin’, and now your metaphorically kissin’ my -ss
move your right p-ss, turn on the gas
hit the propane, no cocaine, but i spit real fast
your on last life, hit you with a knife, better yet a psythe
i psyched to send signals and put it on a single
mingle with a bilingual and knock off the shingles
slithering snakes, i bake in my cake to to put em in lake and drown and the fuel to get in ’em, with the venom, and pin em down, an immediate frown
got you looking like a clown
while your wife’s in a wedding gown
head back to town
(head back to down, yeah, head back to town, yeah)
took your key, snuck it in my pocket, your forgot to lock it, blast off like a rocket, my rocker, they say i’m off it, but i profit even though it has no topic
it’s like a comic they we way i be slaying even when there is no music playing
i’ll be the one laying you in the coffin but often not off and on, like gone and back, i’m going back
i said i would smack
ahh, get back on track
in fact, there is no track
the lines are blurry and i’m slurring my words, slide to the curve
i swerve
the fact that you have the nerve to test me
your quest to the best is done
you opened the chest
now i’m going off
(now i’m going off, now i’m going off, yeah)

[verse 3]
produce music, acoustically treated infused with a mood of my choosin’
loosin’ to no one, never defeated
depleted energy, banishin’ demons
flash, fast vanishin’ leakage
of emotion, potions making popping noises in the pot
spittin’ a lot
stoppin’, i’m not
in my spot
jealous cause of what i got
zealous of this rapping, i spot
haters in the distance, get this, i put you on my hit-list
not the fittest, both literally and figuratively
ill, i can be
trying to being an emcee
also, i’m just trying to do me
so if you have a problem, i’ll probably just, freaking ignore you
sorry to bore you, but i lure you to this
so kiss it, and drink my p-ss
[opens sprite]
huh, here the fizz?

- embis

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