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graveyard shift - cryptive lyrics

ayo (brrr)
mic check, mic check (you wish what?)
yo, turn this sh*t up (the f*ck you say?)
man (boom boom boom boom boom!)
let’s go (brrr)

i don’t wanna entertain it
i don’t wanna hear this sh*t
giving em no ventilation
i don’t wanna air this sh*t
if i air this sh*t, i’m airing em
no errors then i’m airing it
put the video on liveleaks
then i’m f*cking sharing it
in fairness, it’s their arrogance
saying they prepared for this
no way to make comparisons
those waves i make are perilous
you stay in place and reminisce
no change? okay, embarrassing
i was made to play the nemesis
we ain’t the same, you getting it?

this the graveyard shift
turn foes to cadavers
leave open cases on the floor
but we closing the casket
entitled f*ckers want in the fleece
it’s a no if you asking
you want in, get taken out
take no for an answer

you never forgiven
you get what you gotten
you got, got and you get it
deaded, and left to be rotten
on god, you’re pathetic
pestering presence a bother
let off the chopper
blakka blakka
enemies dropping
i don’t do detentes
just coup d’etats followed by the coup de grace
im rolling up yet you get fried
you gonna fight, you will find
you out of luck, you can try
roll your dice, shoot n’ die
you surprised?
i aim for snakes eyes and i shoot em twice

the audience loves when i get
madder or, i’m mad at all
these rappers watch
with the way i see red, matador
these flows, they bs
never mattered or had em floored
get it cracking stop all this anxious talk clamp your jaw

try me know that it’s likely no chance
i riddle em, brrrrrt, now try decode that
you might be toe tagged, try to find a pulse
the shots are ringing out, dial tone
the guy is ghost, lying cold

shoulda left that knife at home
bleeding out, die alone
i speak in rounds, cycle those and fire more
the cycle cold
they seek it out, they quiet though
i propose just lying low
this a different kind of dope
like every line westside has sold
but lames practice, cl!ckbaiting they age tactics
19 waves capping, lose they rag and fame vanish
ain’t that some sh*
dawg ain’t that a b*tch?
my main brand is stay in your lane
’cause i ain’t stamp it!

grievances just grievances
to speak on it i need list
i’ll bobby whitney beat this b*tch
rewind and let ’em see the hits
demon mode bruce lee with this
spilling rounds, leak the clips
bring your net worth down
adidas kicking yeezus sh*t

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