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yuri khedz - sike كلمات الأغنية

sick with a confidence
tell me who wouldn’t die for this
not the kid you would wanna diss
darkness is what i was brought up in

i’m not that kind of quiet kid
but in my mind i get lost a bit

i did fall off now i’ll admit
but i’m back with the rap and the awesome hits
shine the light down from an oculus
and lemme show you all what a monster is
let me show you how dark it is
in my mind, it’s ominous
i’m not sure what the option is
when your mind is at war, full of violence
and all you adore is darkening
it feels like the walls have locked you in

he’s back again
they ask where i went
i just laugh
man i can’t, i just stand and grin
i’m talented
so lemme grab the win
snapped on the beat now i damaged it
i’ll get locked away for sellin’ chronic straight like i was dr dre
but i’m not of age
so that’s juvenile
like who will try
to comprehend what i said, gotta scrutinize

i got new chicks
they cuban
they stupid
“do it” they do it
got blueprints of the
louvre, i take ’em, make medusa conjure them
turn ’em to stuff studied by students
i make money by brewin’
this music
man i’m truly into it, i’m doin’
newer call me deluded
call me a nuisance
but i ain’t going back as a student
man i’ve been through it
but damage can do good
cuz i’m polished and newer
abolished my viewers
cuz my songs were so fire, and now i got an entire file to prove it
i’m dying to do it
i wanna fly and then screw it
i wanna buy me a new one
a new
highly reclusive
flyin’ balloon with
like 90 masseuses
i know i can do this
i know i can reach a level beyond this illusion
1:20
i sit there cold
bare on the shower floor
thoughts in my head of blood, guts and gore
i stop, rest some more
and zone back in, cuz someone’s at the door

its kinda funny how i think like this
never been the type to pick up chicks
or ask a girl for her name, digits
i just walk alone in a road of mist, no hope with this
life that i live
all i know is this
hike up a hill
cuz i got fight that i can give
i might be a bit ill with this sk!ll

when i die
i don’t want a funeral
i want ya count my wins like uno dos
i keep my circle tight so first go and ask yourself where do you belong

tell me what you want from me
i can spit on a beat and you’ll come for me
you claim you support but in the end, there ain’t no_one at the side of me
i want people to fan over the sight of me
i want people to read my lyrics deciphering
each and every letter
they better
know i’m heaven
sent

easy when i set up
i get up
and it’s
evident

that i am capable
of shakin’ up
this game

that i made it up
when i said ‘brain_

freeze’ i said i made it when i just ain’t
guess i gotta make it this way

people people
a people pleaser
i need to be the
feeble leader
i need to show these
evil reapers
i’ma preacher
here’s the lever

wrong lever, kronk
trust me when you feel this song
you’ll either stop
or wanna go
and read along
to my songs

all rappers are all mouth
who’s the most profound
throw another pr_noun
this is how you all sound:

[yuri rapping non_sense]

see now i ain’t said a phrase that made sense
but the flow made ya listen and obey like plain pets
so i think to myself why should i say it complex
when i can just rhyme, breast with best friend and that’s it

i need my flow vulcanised, burn ya nice like salt and ice
i wrote revolting rhymes like roald dahl, joker eyes cuz i socked ya nice and had you screamin’ like you saw a haunting poltergeist (scream)
cookin’ beats up in the lab like walter white
then i smoked a pipe but all the dope inside was only spice
who wants a fight tonight while i stand here at this open mic
cross me, you’ll get crucified
while 2pac hides in cuba, sike
cross me, you’ll get crucified
while 2pac hides in cuba, sike!

- yuri khedz

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