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freaks x geeks - telly lyrics

[verse 1]

a plethora of excellence. less i never settle for
simile wizard. metaphor megazord
f-ck getting better boy. i’m at my pinnacle
you try me and get crashed like cymbals
my flow be nimble. my flow so quick that you’ll p-ss your f-ckin’ pants like you took diuretics
infected with swag. spreading like disease. coming with bars is something of ease, yo
i’m a horror. flow like amity. music is my chick. hold me down like gravity
you know how that be. acting salty. when i tell your main b-tch send me a msg
it’s easy, you see. hard to be me, ‘cuz i cook literally. no lil b
k!ll this f-cking track like another horror story
i wasn’t born, man. i was raised in a laboratory
i p–p on enemies. annihilate compet-tion. don’t cross me cuz i’m black, b-tch, i’m a superst-tion
put the beat on repeat then i break sheet
i’m cold as sh-t, like a maple leaf

yea

sheesh! x 2

[verse 2]

swag on point. baby you always notice me
fake people, yea i leave ’em hanging a rosary
jodeci they be feenin’ for these punch lines
clocks doing sit ups. i guess it’s crunch time..
one time, i said momma i’mma be the man
nelly, rick ross. it’s like here i am
fly like an insect. nasty like incest
nice smile, when i smile she see crest
no ryan. no need for lying. i dress nice. it’s like my belt’s from orion
coming at these dudes necks. i’m like, who’s next?
i don’t even understand. check my dialect
penny for your thoughts. a dollar and a dream. looking for the dimes. closer than it seems
showing my -ss but i wear skinny jeans, b-tch. so size me up, you can’t get the seams
born in the radio. birthed by my mother. raised by my music. so there’s no other
that can envision my pain. i enter the booth and i exit in flames
i’m like i be ripping these lines. been doing it since a youngster
eating instrumentals just to stop my f-cking hunger
i lead, never follow. invent, never borrow
i gotta annie up, cuz the sun coming out tomorrow
can i live? it’s hard to do ‘cuz 11 year olds they be packing 22s
doing hard time to get their math right
it don’t add up. he got subtracted from life

should i go back in? i don’t know
this is completely off the top. so if i f-ck up, whatever. uh

[verse 3]
beaming like a satellite
people bite swag. call ’em overbites
put the game in overtime. balling like madden
the beat got a virus. why? i done hacked it
like chap lips, let’s get it cracking
running this b-tch. it’s crunch time
i shoot up in the sky and give the cloud nine
godd-mn. it’s like i’m fed up, cuz i’m a black male, man, no set up
but i’m fed up with racism. and f-cking s-xism
just f-ck it all, man. when the f-ck is it ending?
i don’t even know, cuz i’m going real hard
hide and seek, man. i’m a motherf-cking geek
no freak. then she freak me
i am off the top. here i am. kick it like jackie chan
godd-mn with these vans
i am f-cking yellin’, but i k!ll the track. steal it like i’m a motherf-cking felon
i am smooth like dr. scholls
then i get the k’s like i am kohls
i don’t even know what i’m saying. i don’t even care
you catch me with that tree like a d-mn koala bear

whoo!

- telly lyrics

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