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wat3rl4va's cypher - wat3rl4va lyrics

[intro]
ok, i think its it, g*nius users and ladies and gentleman

[verse]
“how are you living like?” i be like: “lets be honest”
if i had children, i treat em like a bird in a nest
like im living least, not the best
but if money evil, i gotta keep it a last
its like a k!lling name was really in the past
and if someone judges, imma k!ll em fast
haters tell me: “you will become a sh*tty blast”
but when i guess you talking about “verse in hive” you probably will agree with me
obviously the reason of why people hate my sh*t, but litterally looked at my face and told i was snappin’
they the ones who stab your back when they catch you lackin
my nerves are so hot its like its bleeding lava
haters b*tches dislike my sh*t, well they just actin’ brava
water rhymes are magic than the harry potter sh*t
still thinking the reason of why b*tches dont acknowledge me
i’m swinging my thoughts until i find a reason, how in the sh*ts do i miss my cousin?
my understanding thoughs leaves in the exit
i’m lost in a world where sh*t does not exist
i hate the way of things, everyday i miss it
i’m just a lost soul finding a new script
i think i’m overdoing sh*t, i guess im too legit to quit

[interlude]
friend: oh sorry to interrupt buddy, you doing a verse?
water: yeah, i think im done with it
friend: oh nice, good luck, buddy
water: thanks, friend
[verse 2]
shouts to the fathers who never got to raise us, to every bar i split, i guess i can’t really explain to us
this f*ckery got me way down, lost on a new era, the place i didn’t met my grandpa dad
this sh*t got me feeling real bad
i think when i write this i might peace
like these rappers, 69 talkin’ p*ss
rappers talks about guns and drugs meanwhile, im here rapping my life like i dont miss
and other rappers might diss me like i’m a mess
this type of sh*t got me stressed, my life ain’t x but i rap like it is sad, i ain’t no nf but i talk about my past
more money, more problems, so i rather just grab a dollar
i guess my rhymes hotter than some sollar system sh*t
bunch of chicken noddles, swear these b*tches not even listening sh*t
so, searching for a way to get it right
young good boy, my visions says i’m in the light

- wat3rl4va lyrics

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