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lirik lagu bipolarbear with me – patience (rapper)

[verse: patience]
it’s this, twisted linguist that’s just physically crippling mammals
a vicious, malicious kid that’s risklessly christening candles
can antithesis witness just snitch on the vandals?
or respect the regrets and appreciate that which you haven’t handled
tangible botanicals keep me in contradiction
unmanageable damage’ll stammer my thoughts and diction
i’m lost in fiction, tossed crossed and wandered missing
milk cartons couldn’t harness my egomaniacal undesirable swollen headcase
cone and then sp*ce, tomato reflective keep a red face
chainsmoke and forgot how bread taste
but remain exhibiting ridiculous breath control
unchained, vivid ink’s fidgeting testing soul
to see if i’ll get brain drain, f*ck a nicorette
clutch a little wet and then puff it with the dro
you don’t know, we’ve grown so stone*cold that warmth is rock*hard to find
the force is stop*stutter, why?
i never complete tracks to dat’s with hot garbage lines
it’s cop*charming time, turn ‘em around and backstab ‘em
snap and grab ‘em, ringing rash saturn
man i’m past rations, no future supplies
yes i’m present living compute dirt to eyes
my monitor of mind, commoner design
arm & hammer rhymes, vomit accomplishments, dominant monuments of lyrical recital as a lifestyle
i fight piles, passed off as wackness, p*ssed off as writer’s block
but grab the mic and ignite a spot
i might’ve lost on occasion but patience
feeds lacerations to cats’ faces, it’s rap basics
this is what dope sound like
don’t bring your trash around mics
or pound fights, writtens don’t get your crown nice
it’s problems for the downtrodden
rotten core pompadour comparable sound caution
you comfortable with company downsizing, you wound often
so a jobless marksman watches his clocks tick
systematically tragedy strikes forgotten optics when pasts get examined
look closely as mostly laughs without the damage
to capture ramifications i’ve decided on lip*zippery
watch where you walking on the ground, the sh*t’s slippery
i spit physically, otherwise you need no nada
a dream world saga, your opinion is meaningless
better yet vice versa
f*ck criticizing i’d rather mic murder
a tight merger interspliced to write further
with curvature turbulence
i diss mc’s ‘cause i don’t know what my burden is
but i’m a permanent verbalist, spat raps before my nuts dropped
grade nine tried to bust spots
music is my life, vein map works stay to the same ‘til my blood stops (stay to the same ‘til my blood stops)
running blues in my flesh, remain above a notch
in vain i love to watch, i sit patiently entertain me but lately i couldn’t watch tv if you paid me
constantly on the go aimlessly, you ain’t as deranged as me
i dangerously compare myself and contemplate behind a steering wheel
rewind, i’m peering still but revealing that disappearing feel
as odometers slowly climb, drastically commoners don’t know me
i rhyme averagely actually f*ck that, rap and a bus pass
love for my family, blood for insanity
pint for pint sip for sip we never give a sh*t
a rap fest a crash test might’ve passed my last breath
a dab fest a math test gather the last of my gasps for breath
i write these words and verse at work
where the people think i’m a nutjob, firm with a [?] in church
serve a grain of a gumdrop
these numb thoughts, walk around town with verbal guns c*cked
to unlock and drop the doubters and shouters with clout who don’t know the first thing about us
better off just keeping their mouth shut
like evading cranial raves and staying away from remains of deranged people stayed
what you’re listening comes into fruition, the same fuel graves of petty wrath
this is how jaao and the limey do it
[?], yeah
[outro: patience]
i don’t know what to do once the solar glare hit me
and if i p*ss you off i’m bipolar, bear with me
i don’t know what to do once the solar glare hit me
and if i p*ss you off i’m bipolar, bear with me

- patience rapper

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