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shit ain't sweet - o'mighty zeus lyrics

yo, why you grabbin’ up these mics, like sh*t is mad sweet?
not knowin’ your defeat is my only retreat
on the streets of jersey, it’s all war, no peace
f*ck with me, guaranteed you’ll be snuffed or deceased

why you grabbin’ up these mics like sh*t is mad sweet?
not knowin’ your defeat is my only retreat
on the streets of jersey, it’s all war, no peace
f*ck with me, guaranteed, you’ll be snuffed or deceased
n*gga

yo, yo dialek, rest in peace
i’mma keep your legacy alive
word

yo, bad taste in my mouth
for giving respect to people i messed with
can’t erase the time and amount of pleading with effort
seemingly treacherous, putting all faith in one
easily affected, when people knew who you become
simply, i’m done accepting fake
they use venom in tongues to pray for better fates?
i can never bet with snakes
won’t hesitate to let it waste
sick of the lies
i’m trying to elevate while deading weight
i’m inching to glide
is there a god or n*ggas taking tithes for bills?
i used to reside on powers of undoubtable sk!lls
now i see half y’all cowards rhyme about k!lls
n*gga, you water flowers while you crouching to kneel
and i don’t gotta say a lot for real
’cause off the top, b*tches kindly will
bro, the god is ill
i never signed for deals
bullsh*t watches and jewelry
time reveals, most of this sh*t is just foolery
it’s cool to me, n*ggas hating
it’s cruelty to see you fools are still really basic
my lyrical pool oasis
is full of lucid and lucrative statements
n*ggas choose to be anxious
you’re a coon if you’re tuned to the fakeness
n*ggas looming my doom, so they create sh*t
but i’ll bloom to a sage, cause i’m immune to the pavement
y’all got goons in the way, they will not shoot nor blaze sh*t
n*ggas truthfully food to me
we put crews on plates, kid
you too complacent to verse
how you tryna aim, yet get murked?
in the process, you’ll stay in some dirt
your whole gang is alert?
or they under scrutiny
while you laying in your shirt
n*ggas brains must don’t work
how you train, yet get worse?
’cause n*ggas ass backwards
i greatly disperse of you multi*dollar actors
fake a few smirks, like a full*time pastor
did my research
y’all ain’t worth any factors
i clash with whoever think they rappin’ is better
i used to nap in my leather
now, i ask who is clever
yo, the trash bin, where captains will come together
n*ggas has*beens
all this cappin’, with vendettas
putting maximum effort in no ways
y’all records get no play
it’s definite, y’all testing a cold rage
let’s get this sh*t back to the old days
when rap was a showcase
nowadays, they treat it as stone*aged
now, i’m bout to get personal
f*ck everybody
i don’t got no other words for you
this verse will do
i’ve heard of you
all you rhyme about is how you’ll murder dudes
snitching in your lines
you let it fly like the birds you do
i’m learnin’ too
most of these critics are frauds
it’s not concerning you, so why would i ask for applause?
i laugh at you broads that act super hard
turn b*tch around security guards
n*ggas is physically soft
and then they brag about their cribs and their cars
man, y’all n*ggas is lost
your wife bought ’em, you ain’t did sh*t at all
the only time you got involved, when you was hittin’ it raw
like epson salt in the bath, you b*tch n*ggas dissolve
i don’t feel y’all n*ggas, like i said it before
i’ll repeal you, then reveal any criminal thought
and what i will do is give you credit, for puttin’ lipstick on
you’s a b*tch, all you missing is the bra and a thong
and if your life’s so short, why you f*ckin’ with ours?
you are trife
with no remorse, you’ll get crushed like the towers
and y’all right
i don’t support, any wh0re who gets flowers
the insight?
y’all lead them on, then treat ’em so sour
i’ve written for hours about how these chicks do
it’s pitiful
if i did what you did
it’d be a self*centered sin to you
y’all n*ggas is kids
make sure you look in the mirror too
n*gga
yo, why you grabbin’ up these mics like sh*t is mad sweet?
not knowin’ your defeat is my only retreat
on the streets of jersey, it’s all war, no peace
f*ck with me, guaranteed you’ll be snuffed or deceased

why you grabbin’ up these mics like sh*t is mad sweet?
not knowin’ your defeat is my only retreat
on the streets of jersey, it’s all war, no peace
f*ck with me, guaranteed you’ll be snuffed or deceased
n*gga

this as real as it get right here
word
yo, knightz of muzik, lost a big figure
boston, lost a big figure
dialek, rest in peace n*gga
word
i’m out
one

- omighty zeus lyrics

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