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lirik lagu culture – matt vanzetti

i just run amuck like trumps mouth
and like his -ss get the f-ck out
like a flash mob, it’ll bust out
better gun out cause you run down
my hits are all home runs, so go home
you on base, speed up, i’m based though
like the based god
you a k-9 cause you just a b-tch that bites, each time
you barking up wrong tree
don’t be starting sh-t with me
the coldest out homie
i’m the only drug you can’t o.d
we’d smoke you on each joint so be
strained when it fired up you’ll get f-cked up
too blunt though, spit that harsh sh-t
with the hand i was dealt, made those cards flip
fought that sh-t and h-ll
made a partnership with my self
make the hardest sh-t and then bail
haters want you to fall and fail
take their bullsh-t return it they’ll
take their own pills, they all too frail
say savior? hardly give a sh-t about myself
i say the startling things so foul you feel
so taken back you fall off
you’ll feel like take off, taken off
but i’m taking off i’ll plain just start
breaking all, you staying all one place
like you anch0r-d, you sell but not for long
when you run out of gas you’re done all gone
keep the fans heads spinning
so much, they all get dizzy
you b-tches throw in the towel like it’s challenge
you’ll never get an italian to be silent

these motherf-ckers don’t know who they messing with (they don’t)
these motherf-ckers couldn’t out rap my ad libs (h-ll no)
faker than some silicone, i’m illest hoe, realist state when i’m building, homes
feeling pr-ne to k!ll you though
but you in your feelings though
my lyrics stay realist, so

and i walk it
and i walk it
talk it and i walk it
why be talking when i walk it
talk it when i walk it
why be talking when i walk it -x3

go off, set for me going hard
start sh-t just to end it, know i’ve drawn
art with this music, ill-strate
feeling the straight up illest, raise
hitting you with bars till it bruises you
till you physically scarred i’m soon to do
ample damage, you can’t manage
trampled panic from my antics
many thank him, due to talents
you can’t do it so you can’t stand it
everybody know that i’m the man in
this game, kids they try to grip fame
with limited sk!ll so stop the sick game
get they sh-t way out of this thing
too savage so ask your b-tch how my d-ck taste
no heart, too dark
don’t start you are
through i’m too sharp
with my loose mouth
drew bars to scar
each artist in my way
he’s audibly not fake
he’s fond to be a great
with all the things at stake
he’s gotta go and take
his chance to go advance
micheal render when i k!ll a mic
not pretending really feeling like
im ascending got a bill burr-like
cold att-tude, you ain’t real, your life
you writing about you steal you dry

why be talking when i walk it
why be talking when i walk it
real even when im not rapping
y’all be fake and on that bullsh-t – x2

- matt vanzetti

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