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4 (w)eakness - midnite the poltergeist lyrics

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[intro: midnite the poltergeist]
yall know i had to get my brother gabriel to put the most fire verse on this project. n-gg- been bodying beats for like 2 years while n-gg-s blowing up overnight with the weakest bars. if i chill out with all this sky is falling sh-t and start putting out new music yall new n-gg-s better stay the f-ck out my face with that weak sh-t!

[verse 1: midnite the poltergeist]
man i’m a dirty ditch digger, you cotton picking n-gg-s
should’ve jumped off the boat way before the ship hit the
motherf-cking berg and the place started sinking
cause cold-nite is preying on the weakness
and i put that on everything, down to my last bowl of keef n-gg-
heating up the beef n-gg-, leave them in the streets with the
hungry lil’ savages who want to f-cking eat n-gg-
you a f-cking feast n-gg-
candy -ss, pansy -ss
say you run the game but if you sprint you’d pull your hammy -ss
f-cking weak n-gg-s! kicking in your teeth n-gg-
that would be a better way to spit the words you speak since the
only thing you say is catchy lyrics on a beat
man i’m tired of these veterans my little brother better than (thug, chainz…)
f-cking weak n-gg-s, i’m just here to reap n-gg-
reap the sown, reap the souls of p-ss-es i defeat when the
homie breaks through with finally telling me to beast on
any b-tch rapper tryna hide behind a beat
tryna hide behind a feat or simple lines that they repeat
f-ck a hook! i’m the type to cast my lines into the deep
and let them blow like a grenade or they was slobbing on my meat
they want my tip like they was waiting on me, tell me that they waiting on me
should i get them hating on me? maybe but i’m patient homie
let my brother speak cause he’s a savage with them statements homie
so what you saying homie? roady? broski?

[bridge: midnite the poltergeist]
my brother gabriel ybarra’s verse ain’t finished yet. its already november and i was supposed to have feewagda by 9/11 (i been working though)

[verse 2: midnite the poltergeist]
man i told you i’m a dirty ditch digger, you cotton picking n-gg-s
should’ve left the f-cking building way before the sh-t hit the
mother f-cking fan and the place started stinking
cause grimey-nite is preying on the weakness, peep this
i don’t wanna hear n-body ask me for a feature
unless it is my brother or an up and coming diva
better spit that cole or that nas with that ether
cause best believe i’d eat you, decease you, i’ll lease you
but sh-t i’m anti-social so i ain’t the one to speak to
provoked p-ssive, often overreactive, n-gg-s know my mentality lost like that f-cking “k”
and i did that just for play, but let me get back to this game
man i swear its all the same, another day, another lame
with that weak sh-t he be saying
“aye that beat though man it bang!” man i swear yall all insane
but if its only me then i’m the one with fried brains, least i’m raw with my aim
spit that chopper shoot and rain on anybody you could name
who isn’t spitting lucid flame, sh-t i don’t need a stupid chain
and i don’t need a suit and case cause i was born to be a boss
so if you b-tches blocking riches i’m gon’ get it, any cost
all you n-gg-s silky soft, yet i’m the one they sleeping on
and i can do this in my sleep and yet to them the beats is going
f-ck it then they weak oponents and i ain’t competing for it
but a lot of rappers out seem to make the weakest noise
i’m gon’ get your speakers blowing, i’m gon’ get your demons flowing
all my n-gg-s riding dirty making movements every motion
yall can run the game i’m coasting sh-t i ain’t the one for boasting
alpha minded bet i’m focused, i’m a wordsmith, f-ck is showbiz?
i’m gon’ make it any moment cause the sh-t that’s out is trash but bet i can get the grossest
i do it for the culture, yall do it for the grosses i guess money is the motive
but if i catch you mother f-ckers on the corner then its over, agh

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