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suckaz feat. the bad seed - act-1 lyrics

verse 1

murder ya with a turn of phrase
but got certain ways
that probably lead to an early grave
my girl say that i should learn to pray
but i don’t talk to god
i’m a be in an awkward spot at them pearly gates
since i learned to play
i’ve been pitching perfect games
first time i heard that purple tape
i almost burst in flames
here to earn my place
no time to waste on a rehearsal phase
i’ll murder the stage before the curtain’s raised
bad seed and act*1 on a track togethеr *
that sh*t is top 5 alive * future, past or presеnt
y’all talk a big game * ernie, chuck, shaq and kenny
we classic era, like orlando magic * shaq and penny
not being petty, just being brutally honest
your music made the venue feel like a funeral parlor
you could drop that project, but truly
why would you bother?
i couldn’t give a f*ck if rihanna threw me a condom

hook
death upon these phony rappers
who keep postin, but no one asked em
we just scrolling past their posts and laughing
talking bold in their captions, but when it’s time for action
they don’t show up, like vampires when you photograph em
(f*ckin suckaz)
loads of rappers who keep talkin, but no one asked em
bloodsuckers belong in caskets
talking bold when they rappin, but when it’s time for action
they don’t show up, like vampires when you photograph em

verse 2

beard scruffy, the male version of buffy
vampire huntin all these leeches who reach and discuss me
read their reviews, i say its cool
it really disgusts me
either they living under a rock, or on drugs
they must be
bar work * i’m from where n*ggas was really musty
spit in front of hostile environments and we lookin dusty
bl**dy razor blades, i’m cuttin you if you touch me
stake through your heart, you just bleed to death
that’s if you lucky
bad seed, 6th man sh*t
sk!lls * i lack none
say a hail mary, you coming for me and act*1
murder scenes galore, for sure, i’ll reenact one
whole stu is dior, naw, this ain’t cap gun
sh*lls hit his spine like brrat, now his back done
somebody call me an uber ‘fore i attack son
some people call me a shooter, but i ain’t that dumb
but i’ll come through your computer to get the track done
hook

instagram has loads of rappers
who keep talkin, but no one asked em
we just scrolling past their posts and laughing
talkin bold in their captions
but when it’s time for action
they don’t show up, like vampires when you photograph em
(f*ckin suckaz)
loads of rappers who keep talkin, but no one asked em
bloodsuckers belong in caskets
talkin bold when they rappin, but when it’s time for action
they don’t show up, like vampires when you photograph em

- act 1 lyrics

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