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lirik lagu prey (2016) – bp (no-telstra)

part i:

[verse 1]
falling down like the leaves every autumn
prey like that net when i’m caught in it
these b-tching motherf-ckers fake and they all gimmicks
ask me why i’m evil, i got a death sentence
perform it on myself, remove the remnants
sorry, i’m losing the plot, give me a minute
time’s up, it’s game over
frozen clavicle giving the cold shoulder
f-cking grundle between a hard place and a boulder
stuck between being intelligent or f-cking popular
peer pressure got me trusting my mind and not my ocular
my blind spot is sitting right in front of me
f-cked over too hard, now i can’t sit down comfortably
rats in the walls, locks in my jaw
take them from behind, underground, go through the floor
crawling away on all fours, four doors
the four door out front, ready to travel to the next cause
destination: the window of the open house
gl-ss shatter on the leather of the torn couch
creep across the kitchen, quiet as a mouse
grab what we need, need to leave, storm out
that was the plan, blueprint of the operation
there’s germs on the food we eat; kids, watch your sanitation
there’s tricks in the walls we walk; kids, watch your sanity
all striving to achieve until we all live happily
tryna save your pride, putting up a fight
may as well be colourblind, all i see is black-and-white
b-tch, i’m a dog, seeing red; watch your head, boy
full moon, bullet wound in your head, boy
gang tats, affiliation on my chest, boy
i’m taking it all, you can have the rest
you have just started listening to the sentence you have just finished hearing
tongue-twisting up your mind so you know what i’m feeling
you think you’re winning, calm your t-ts, son; it’s just a game
bedroom floor: broken lighters and smoke stained gatorade

[break]

part ii:

[verse 1]
ash on a piece of paper, pray a speedy recovery
i hope my little sister really finished looking up to me
i ain’t complaining but
i know you ain’t the same as us
you’re still picking pieces off your plate when im finished eating
you better shut your f-cking mouth when im speaking, boy
when you found out that it helped, i never called you soft
you were just running from yourself, take your sandals off
and you better tie your laces when you trip
cause everybody knows you’re losing it
i know you’ll fall back on it
better watch the speed of your mouth when you’re running it, man

[verse 2]
and i know i talk way too much for the sh-t i got to say
i be golden; when i stride, your eyes are glowin
in my fist, my pride i’m holdin
am i winning? yeah i’m hoping
but i’m not showing it
got my own chick, i’ll be with her
til the end of my days
these other rappers tryna beat me
they better ketchup for the hollandaise
i’m acting saucy, yeah i know it
while these b-tches actin bogus
seeming bl-wj-bs be the wind in their sails
i’m just tryna let my dead homies out of jail
if i fail, ima prevail any way that i see fit
and if i’m drunk every night then
that’s my teen spirit kicking in
if it is you as high as your heels
get off your pedestal, put your motherf-cking ego away
these motherf-ckers sleeping on me, out of coffin sp-ce
if you looking game face, tryna play
you’re looking to the wrong quarterback
think i’m gonna play again?
i’ve lost where all my quarters at
playing nice, i despise what mama taught me
i been anti since fourteen, raining last four seasons
teachers, i’m tryna please; grandparents ain’t seeing me
didn’t have the spirits for spirits, now i stomach em easily
this man furey-ous cos his b-tch is having hissy fits
i spit on that sh-t cos i know that i ain’t gotta deal with it
i’m the whole package, your man a quarter
put your body down in a f-cking body of water
sipping jameson, my raps more foreign than foreigners
coo-ee, peekaboo your house like, “who he?”
oh please, it’s me, in my dreams all i see
is five or six b-tches doing strips
in a six figure vehicle past the ‘rits
flipping sh-t like a spatula
b-tch, put your hands up

- bp no telstra

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