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sleep deprived (freestyle) - sez lyrics

[intro]
ugh
turn me up in the headphones
s*e*z

[verse 1]
well here i am, at ya’ll request, an i’m off to start this trek
was lost and pressed, depressed
sh*t done almost cost my breath, but then bossed the chest
to sweep you frauds crawling across my desk
i got up!, and caught a stretch
now let’s see who starts talking less

thanks for the patience!
the reason why i’m so late is
the days turned to night while i was awake all grave shift
to save this, game, like down the line i might trade discs
i hеard a case of lames claiming they’rе waiting
here take this!

[chorus]
go to sleep b*tch!
die motherf*cker die, bye!
trying to look alive, i can tell that you’re sleep deprived
go to sleep b*tch!
i told you n*ggas that i’d arrive
so i don’t know why you’d start losing your mind, huh?
go to sleep b*tch!
you dialed got looterz gang on the crime
we’re down to ride, you called em just in time
fine, feel this heat spit
i welcome you n*ggas to join the ride
but i ain’t gon guarantee you got survive, bye!
[verse 2]
i’m back folks!, to add some cash flow with this pad bro
an raps broke, good thing i slid in with these patch notes
in fast strokes, i take enemies to knees
bend they hen in my den and let her peck my seed!
been said to check memory i’m thee apex emcee
a stressful feat to see if your’e the next to speak
so unless it’s me!, you peep in your reflection
keep the threats from your etchings please before i step to thee

it’s sez n*gga!
escaped k!ller/under beds liver, with dreads littered
you resting heads get met with tech splinters
ya death bringer, with chef fingers decked with wet swingers
a s*x slinger, so blessed n*gga every ex lingers
ya best to me!, is kinda like the worst attempt
and your herd is even worse, sheppard them nerds to sense
i urge you, i don’t encourage you to verse with sez
you gon wind up breaking your purse, just to hurt your legs
trynna run with the gunsmith hunk, turned huntsman
i get crunk on punches and dump in punch ins
you chumps is bunyans, try something else your’e done this
i ain’t trynna hear your bum lips on top no drum kits!

- sez lyrics

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