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empathy (aus) – untitled freestyle كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
i don’t know what to call this sh_t
(ahhh, special k!)

[verse 1]
hammers, they knowing they can’t touch this (nah)
cameras, police wanna see me slip (huh?)
actors, rappers thinking they in fl!cks
only get one take when the clapboard cl!cks (yuh)
gotta take minute to chop it up, feelin’ like i’m a sorcerer
l!ck and stickin’ up all the blunts, tell ‘em this is my formula
orbit and k!ll the beat and bring it back to the coroner
sp_cing out i’m like “who are ya?” but still pourin’ the fluid up (who are ya?)
met some motherf_ckers they snakes like, who can i trust
man the kid just wanna be great like, the f_ckin’ shark
bet i know they taking the bait ‘cause, i p_ss ‘em off
stressin’ like the period late bruh, just give it up (ayeee!)
i just treat the rap like a thumbtack, i pin ‘em up
a shepard i been culling the herd bruh, i thin ‘em out
if i ain’t done a record with you, then, you prolly suck
i was thinking that was your hoe ‘cause, she get around (haha)
never been the one to f_ckin’ sit around
i’m with the hounds, hit a pound
then i’m out, get a snack, off the couch
hit the weights, spit it loud
get home to my bad one, make her bounce
pass out (woah!)
i don’t talk that smack man f_ck that (f_ck that)
i don’t trust no man imma weigh that
when i get back, way back
i was gettin’ taxed
rich kids really sellin’ fids for a whole stack (bro!)
ya math off and i was never f_ckin’ good at that
but i know _
14 in a half, 28 in an ounce
four ounce qp, 16 is a pound
more you f_ck around, more you find out (argh!)
[interlude]
smoke weed everyday
smo_smoke weed everyday (yeah)
aye
more you f_ck around, more you find out (blap!)

[verse 2]
spittin’ a riddim and k!ll ‘em with venom
f_ck that, send ‘em to heaven
the second they thinkin’ they better i’m a f_ckin’ barretta
extended with the components for taking out my opponents
when she comin’ for bonin’? (uh!)
sinking a cone, declining the phone
_inhale_
picture capone but just h_lla stoned (woo)
pick up a flow, whiff of the dro (_inhale_)
then i’m f_ckin’ k!llin’ it bro, you just wouldn’t know
a good track
if it hit you in the motherf_cking face
my sad sh_t got her tearin’ up like he spraying mace
imma flip god off when i’m enterin’ the gate
so he send me back to h_ll where they booming with the bass (bass)
booming with the bass (bass)
send me back to h_ll where they booming with the bass (huh?)
booming with the bass (aye, aye!)
f_ck that
take a motherf_cker to the lake like jason
know some motherf_ckers prolly wanna bash my face in
face it, you just f_ckin’ jealous you ain’t made it
expected this sh_t silver plated
sh_t gets dangerous (yeah!)
you a kid with your lil’ rap phases (true!)
dirty money but the rap flow stainless (stainless!)
she lost it when i said i ain’t changing
blaze that dro and i keep tracks banging (sh_t’s banging!)
dirty money but the rap flow stainless (stainless!)
she lost it when i said i ain’t changing
blaze that dro and i keep tracks banging
f_ckin’ bangin’
[outro]
f_ck it man, i’m done
we just gonna let this sh_t run
yeah pack_ yeah f_ckin’ pack me another one
yeah right f_ckin’ now man
the f_ck you mean?

[outro interlude]
everyone has money, there’s no identity in money
you can only say i have more money or less money and that’s no identity that’s just quantity
the only thing you can do with money is buy mass produced products
and everyone has mass produced products, uh
detroit makes 5 million cars all the same

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