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realgood - trossthegiant lyrics

[verse 1: trossthegiant]
break time and i ain’t finna waste mine
ink in my pen dry like thoughts due to b-ss lines
writer’s block knee deep, but my waist high
overcome it with some sunshine and some brisk ice–
tea, overwhelmed we retreat to the sea
ain’t nothing calm the nerves like the southwest breeze
the block feel the opposite when someone else b-ss hit
beats sound different if javi played it
i feel real, i feel real, real good
i feel real, i feel real, real good
the chevy still push through the south side hood
they can’t touch me, man, i wish they would
and when i need some time off, i don’t hesitate
save the stressing for another day
and levitate my mind state with a beat break
slower to accelerate, but quick to ever delegate
if i need to meditate
that’s the usual case
’cause on a beautiful day i never throw it away
brain chillin’ when i’m busting tre flips
rather make hits, on occasion gotta p-ss off on hitting a l!ck
“same old” got the whole crowd listening
my old sound slipping in when i don’t dig it
left brain controlling and my deficit be cripplin’
forgot what i was whistling
got nothing in my writtens
the pen move about as fast mol-sses
and the pressure all-time with shaolin fantastic
that’s what we call erik when he working the magic
i can see it in his face when my bars is lacking
gimme 15 and i’ll be back at it
isolation necesito, get these rhymes all cracking
to be the hottest i gotta work for the ballot
catching vibes outside is an all-time cl-ssic

[hook: sarah juers]
i feel good, i feel real, real good
sun in the sky and i knew that it would
make me feel, make me feel real nice
breathe some life in my rhymes
i feel good, i feel real, real good
sun in the sky and i knew that it would
make me feel, make me feel real nice
goodness fillin’ my mind

[verse 2: trossthegiant]
high as supersonics, no drugs in the lungs
mother nature use the breeze to wash a profane tongue
the stank stank of dro don’t flow off ’em
more caution than post to post hopping
how much a g cost ’em
rep plus the 20 out the pocket
made a promise and my mama’s watching
sun popping uvs, go cop it
coast with locos from o to low-costa
never letting writer’s block get the best of me
days like this gotta lower efficacy
and my mood elevated, where the pelicans be?
when my temper is a delicate thing
and my phone don’t ring, bruh
it’s on do not disturb
don’t call with concerns
’cause i do not care
respect my time-out, i’m tryna keep the holy sabbath
i’ma go to bed at
noon, z’s catch it
feeling fantastic
acid rapping
playing on the vinyl while i’m napping
aha nice
fingers sore from gripping the pen too tight
i’d sworn it wasn’t rap over friends most nights
but i’m back to my roots when the air so nice
and dodging jabs from the stress when the pressure too tight
the bars bring anxiety in way too close
we have it easily repaired with fresh air in the nose

- trossthegiant lyrics

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