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shut door session - tommy tee lyrics

[hook: kevin]
mic mission, death kiss, brain incision
rock next with hot text, got a pot to p-ss in
“f-ck you”, “suck it up”, giving props and dissin
close the door kid, it’s a shut door session
mic mission, death kiss, brain incision
rock next with hot text, got a pot to p-ss in
“f-ck you”, “suck it up”, giving props and dissin
close the door on your way out, it’s a shut door session

[verse 1: tech rock]
face the situation
what you’re facin’ is hospitalization
tryin’ to infiltrate my battle station
shrink and dry your brain like a f-cking raisin
engagin’, i’m a ranger [?] with the pavement
they say i’m changing
i’m still the same but i’m aging
sitting around, wondering where the days went
i got all my old sh-t packed up in the bas-m-nt
got an invasion of jealous mc’s asking for my resignation
so i think like danian[?], fly like a raven
move like a b-tterfly, sting like a bee, punch your face in
insane and amazing, utterly breathtaking
embrace my t–th and throw mc’s out the stage again
deranged h0m-sapiens, age 23, caucasian
warbombed subway trains and train stations
deface the situation
cause i’m tired and won’t p-ss if your -ss is on fire

[hook]

[verse 2: son of light]
the question: who’s looking in the dark?
search parties, searching the park like technical narks
back to back, working on contact
zero visibility, flashlights running on low battery
(what?) don’t matter to me
they’ll never shadow me unless they can defy gravity
blinded by savagery
thinking that they can face my rap anatomy
and cross [?]
unwillingly die by the hands of trilogy
through imagery and symmetry
running up on ya, i want ya
run before sh-t gets hotter than a sauna
why, you, my son brutus
wanna betray and portray me so ludicrous
t-rock, opaque and n-light-n
accept your fate, stop fighting

[hook]

[verse 3: opaque/mae]
raising h-ll, prevail the heavy scale
of my tailfeather in jail
rhymes reach forth, stamp to the mail
i merely ask for the real, you’re the pale and frail
be a smell parrallel to caramel
hail opaque, a male with a ponytail
well rap sales and leaves monster truck trails
i’m here with the loot like the scarlet pimpernel
hoes get the music, rapper get blueprinted when it’s only gon’ fail
[?]
[?]
and everybody’s peeing on my head and telling me it’s raining
i’m training to get by in life without a job
[?]
it’s hard to go trough life without revealing my anger
put it in my lyrics, make sure it’ll be a banger (kowabunga)
a hungerful piece of my mind
[?]

[hook]

- tommy tee lyrics

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