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lirik lagu grand final – cappo

[verse 1]
how did they creep out from the woodwork i put in time
this isn’t anything you could stop within a statement’s lines
for right reasons i devour a track with vital planning
a milestone, brimming over with a grip on science
playing major roles holding up the director’s cut
with an extra hours worth of footage that will leave you shook
i keep the plot close to my chest ’til this thieving stops
but i expect this sh-t will stay the same until i drop
within a sp-ce between i place the film and scene continually
until the beat fades and i proceed to be the visionary
with solemn vows vouched for by those of greatness
i sowed the papers up into fabrics and weirder wordage
it’s permanent, like the cap over my skull
i’m brimming over with sk!ll
i take the challenge at will
i fill the time studied practice and offensive tactics
with a seventh sense my mind’s dramatic catapulting verses
i take a couple eyes out it’s verbal dry-rot
abominable rhymes block at every exit
i take the taken chronic until i’m finished where the text is
tear the mic up into pieces

[hook]
your polished tracks sound like demos with no hopes inside them
my dialogue’s re-emphasising, until the flow is silent
until the ground’s frosted, until the crow’s roasted
until i’m off the roster off the leash and out of focus
the grand final, farewell to the supreme’s vinyl
telling recipients, i hold the mic and scold the t-tle
break on impact, collide with verbals
corrode the sequence, akai professionals

[verse 2]
i cause craters from caps to greatness
portray the scriptures written
i see myself inside your eyes vision
sometimes choosing not to take a placement
with an un-solid reason
i take my time until i’m swapping seasons
capturing the zeitgeist, like the dark captures the nightlife
i mix with dusk and dawn and see this twilight
fulfilling my part of the bargains, i stop at nothing
waking up in situations i never thought id be in
i’m walking the european route until i’m finally trusted
until these deals are done and dusted, and i can rest at leisures
until then, i over stretch the letters
still when i’m out to prove i exceed and take the extra measures
thats how the games unravelling
watching every move i make in case i’m tested
i’m careful not to build my structures the same as others
my times arriving when i’ve built up every style thats needed
it’s seamless

[hook]
your polished tracks sound like demos with no hopes inside them
my dialogue’s re-emphasising until the flow is silent
until the ground’s frosted until the crow’s roasted
until i’m off the roster off the leash and out of focus
the grand final, farewell to the supreme’s vinyl
telling recipients, i hold the mic and scold the t-tle
break on impact, collide with verbals
corrode the sequence, akai professionals

[outro]
your polished tracks sound like demos with no hopes inside them
my dialogue’s re-emphasising until the flow is silent
until the ground’s frosted until the crow’s roasted
until i’m off the roster off the leash and out of focus
the grand final, farewell to the supreme’s vinyl
telling recipients, i hold the mic and scold the t-tle
break on impact, collide with verbals
corrode the sequence, akai professionals

- cappo

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