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tango - mel. crozby lyrics

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verse 1 (linnil)

look at freshman year when i couldn’t spare you a dollar
and my second home was phrasure apartment
the only thing stopping me ending it all probably
prophecy gotta be here for something
gotta eat where the luncheon i’m tired of even discussing it
feeling out this music thing without a clear instruction kit
that’ll leave you frustrated, fl*stered at disgusted at it
sadly i’m an addict so even though i would love to quit
something keep drawing me back to it
i fall for this crack music
bear in trap, trap beat snare and a hi hat follow that with a snap music
not amused with how it’s using up artists
that arеn’t aware of their influencе
i guess it’s they fault
but how could you expect perfection if you never been taught
how to maneuver in a business full of suit*wearing sharks
who prey on younger rappers who just wanna showcase their art
being ripped apart by passion and the need to establish something that’s tangible
hoping m*n*scripts from the mandible cause demand to grow
into something you can supply
which nowadays ain’t even worth the effort half of the time
it used to be they like the song they throw a quick $.99
when now if i like the record i probably stream a few times
is it a playlist or the new payola?
hook
1,2
2 steppin wit depression
3,4 tango
2 steppin x4

verse 2
groovin with the rhythm of circadia
im sleepin with insanity
amazing how my hubris grew from vanity
hammock in the canopy is where i sleep
my wifey is the beat
im cheating on her with the feelings that im channeling
well maybe i should quit
would be anybody miss me anyway
submerge the pad in flame
and as it melts i watch the pen decay
come wake me out this dream yo i might a pinch
cause yo if crozby be deceased then you n*ggas wouldn’t survive the stench
some people try defy the grip
this music put a hold on ya
stick you in the trenches with the drip and watch it mold on ya
some homies origami they ain sold on ya
cuz for the paper they might flip and out the blue they up and fold on ya
wether its worth it or not
the constant struggle to stop
or keep it goin
stirrin up in the pot
i tango 2 step with depression in the session
fox trot anxious with the skip forever stressin
tango
2 step with depression
fox trot and im anxious with the
forever
stressin

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