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grim logick - the fundamentals كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1: grim logick]
i’m done with the tension… had more than enough give a f_ck what you been through
got no one to mention… when it comes to the public, so nothin’ is then due
i don’t owe a god d_mn penny, to a nan mother f_cker cept my momma, and the backbone
but i hold myself accountable, so when it come to illl & hollow, i’ma get em till’ i snap, doe
see i got a job… self_made artist, started up a label, now they label me r_t_rded
i can see the thoughts that prolly permeated all that… “aww d_mn
here wе go again, f_ckin’ dameon or grim, f_ck it whatever you call him
grown man, god d_mn, bruh, hе’s 29, and he’s nothing but a clown, f_ckin’ mental
dope bred, gone, joke father, y’all “round”, even struggles with the fundamentals…

[interlude: grim logick]
hahaha… yeah…
grim logick…. welcome to th3 triiinity 3p
i’m the father of 3nigma bred music
if you don’t know who we are..
well… seems to be like you ain’t fit to fit the frame…
did everybody forget how to use google?
like… real sh_t… all you you’ve gotta do is look
(that’s all you’ve got to do, is f_ckin’ look.)

[verse 2: grim logick]
we get some intelligence, irrelevant, to any kind livin’ cause it’s all been artificial
it don’t even get a f_ckin limit for the fed up in it knowledge, and you all been dippin’ in it
everybody on the tele_tippin, scrollin’, dissin’ on somebody, prolly baby momma trippin’
i know, god d_mn, good and well, if you’re local to ascension, on your page you got the mention
open invitation, f_ck initiation… we been tryna build a mother f_ckin city/state, b_tch
stuck on innovation, with no mother f_ckin payment, prolly cause i swear a lot, and caught a f_ckin home invasion…
truth be told… f_ck that load… all i’ve ever known, is to just reload..
any application, drugs, guns, wasteland…
lose my job, lost faith, but a god, won’t save man..
[verse 3: grim logick]
nah… only one that’s saving anybody, in this mother f_ckin world, is the mother f_ckin self
(facts)
no one ever gave me any love, or a dollar, not expecting a return, fiendin’ only for the wealth
(wack)
i won’t ever be n0body servant, not in heaven, not in h_ll, and guarantee not even earth
(maps)
i ain’t even tryna be who serves, not no heroin, or methamphetamine, i’m tryna’ work
(back)
carryin’ so many d_mn boulders, i feel like i’m prolly bout snap, pop
i ain’t tryna fold, honestly i’m getting cold.. both to the world, and the rap.. stop?
i ain’t never had a d_mn thing in this world i could hold onto, ‘cept the drop
gimme some percussion, bit of cello, and a subject, 808’s, for the bass, let it rock..

[outro bridge: grim logick]
ohh…. don’t forget about the guitar…
and the wicked ass ethereal synths…
don’t you f_ckin dare…
that’s like… having no snare…
i have no f_ckin’ care in my headphones…
that was stupid… grim out

[outro: grim logick]
hey, and i did this for everybody that ever felt like me, man
i ain’t got n0body here helping me
i stand on what the f_ck i represent
i’m_a be a ridin’ alone ’til the day i’m dead
and, i did this for my f_cking kids
f_ck all of you motherf_ckers that doubt me
i don’t need none of you motherf_ckers
grim logick
i stand on what the f_ck i represent
i stand on what the f_ck i represent
what the f_ck i represent
i stand on what the f_ck i represent

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