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beauty. - vera valorum lyrics

[intro]
just ride
the beat’s just right

[verse 1]
since in year 8
i started spitting game but it wasn’t that great
but then i started playing with the treble and the b-ss
on a 2 week trial of steinberb cubase
with the free drums, i was brick squad & heartbreak
and even curtis k put me on james blake
i’m finna draw gyal when i drop my tape
but the dj won’t give man a replay d-ckhead

[bridge]
as soft as he can
he offers his help
she opens her heart
to look into herself
it seeps through the cracks
moonlit face and hair
he’s thinking that
she’s beauty itself

[hook]
riddim pon di b-mper
when a badman call ya come over
and the gyaldem whine and bend over
man i got them broads in dover
and i got that wesson revolver
these man are like west-end b-m clarts
wagwarn with them, i don’t talk none
burn em all with the midi and daw fam

[verse 2]
my stick talks whenever i clock mine
dogs wanna take lives i got nine
i’m cool cat, spitting that hot fire
tryna get me sign that dot line
i be going all out when drop lines
check my soundcloud, i’m online
check my bank balance, man, this broke lad
with notepad and a grand in the wrong side
had a chance at fame and i sold mine
hot girls still see me as a cold guy
i been feathered a lot so i’m gonna go
heavy on the mic, turn the gravity up high
had a check with the umpire
i’m still going in and all out
had a thing with chick from ends
never doing that again, i’m a man not a roadman
gonna stack my bands on the road, man
and have billie jean fans for the shows, man
i’ve been getting no pay or plays
so i got cubase and i changed up the flow, man
fear no man, give in to no man
k!ll em with the flow and the dough follows, man
going for the gold like dean ambrose
now i’m ready show, mind body and soul, man

[hook]
riddim pon di b-mper
when a badman call ya come over
and the gyaldem whine and bend over
man i got them broads in dover
six gauge that sick revolver
these man roll back like b-m clarts
wagwarn with them, i don’t talk none
k!ll em all with the midi and daw fam

[verse 3]
when i preach peace i’m gonna bring a silencer
bring heat, and they know me round my ends
as that kid, makes bangers, no high ends on
i’ll stop when i turn into a mayan, don
i’m ready for the come up, so why i’m on
the way down, i ain’t past my prime yet
my free trial of amazon prime ran out
so these days i’m talking like a pirate
like rah
a man got done for k!lling these bars
25 to life, for chopping up beats
and burying the mic in my backyard
and some man still think i’m not hard
but being this ill for me is not hard
i’m always living in chronic
called a&e to tell em i’m sick when i spit
the sh-t and spin my deckers in the whip
i’m quick with the whit, these rappers are sh-t
and bricks i sling are weighing on my hip
with the stick for the goons and the stick for the chicks
i’m sticking to the biz when i’m bringing it in
and i got three jobs, so i’m putting in shifts
i got all these girls, but i’m getting no love
might bounce back fudge, cause i’m tired of ritz, og
might bounce back now cause i’m tired of these ogs
valor!

[bridge]
she goes to sleep holding herself coldly in a bed of tears
and he reminisces, sitting lonely, he’s seen better years
yin and yang divided, but if only they can both unite
for what god himself has put together, let no man divide
let no man divide

- vera valorum lyrics

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