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rage & b1em - i get it (luvpurp)
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Cyan Taylor
Cyan Taylor
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Listen to me when I speak Different type of lyrics Different type of beat Different type of spirit Different type of me My name know they fear it Gotta make em think Different type of flow Different type of mode Different type of soul Demons wanna feast I already know that they want me gone That boy RaG3 a hoe Damn, Nate getting to me Freestyle better than most of y'all writing for weeks I am a prodigy Say that shit modestly Say this shit honestly If I look inside my circle I can't find nobody on top of me Hooks, no Maybe a verse Wait, that was a joke None of y'all hoes Can fuck up with me RaG3 the goat Or at least soon to be Play or beat, I'm a feast Crucially These people know me as the one and only Don't call me your homie If you do not know me You're better off lonely That's just what they've told me And you know what I kinda believe them Just listen to Repeated Treason Where I gave me the reason of why they always have to end up leaving And why I always have to end up defeated I mean Does my life have no meaning See, every time I try to help, I end up with a new demon See, every time I try to help, I end up with a new burden It's hurting, all the weight on my shoulders It's burning, I've learned that All that time that I've put in I'ma earn back My hard work will pay off That's a fact Don't know why they thought it was okay to stab me in the back But I'm the bad guy if I react They'll never get it I get it I'm just self-centered, a dick Try to help and get dismissed Hoodie on, stay out the mix You gotta calm down Just stop trying for shit They don't want you there, that's it R Kelly, I'm bout to leave niggas pissed Listen to me when I speak Different type of lyrics Different type of beat Different type of spirit Different type of me My name know they fear it Gotta make em think Different type of flow Different type of mode Different type of soul Demons wanna feast I already know that they want me gone That boy RaG3 a hoe Damn, Nate getting to me Freestyle better than most of y'all writing for weeks I am a prodigy Say that shit modestly Say this shit honestly If I look inside my circle I can't find nobody on top of me Hooks, No Maybe a verse Wait, that was a joke None of y'all hoes Can fuck up with me RaG3 the goat
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