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daydreaming (freaks & geeks pt. 2)[revised] - young rapid lyrics

[verse 1]
“beezy’s back yall
july’s finest 2
i gotta do it different
that’s all i wanna do…
my flow is that new type of sick iguana flu
you literally have no idea what i’m about to do i’m gettin’ it
immaculate & accurate i rip it i be k!llin’ sh-t
yall don’t know the half of it it’s graphic & i’m rippin’ this
i must be goin’ hard ‘cuz they goin’ home
but really i just do me, like i’m spelling dome
everything been goin’ right ‘cuz you goin’ left
them sh-tty rappers really need to save their breath
i do this sh-t for yall i don’t do this for my health
man my circle got so small i started talkin’ to myself, (ha)
tell me everything that you be on
because i feel like this is not a place that you belong
i grill the beat and then i barbeque the microphone
i’m steady gettin’ to that cheddar, cheese, and provolone
when you go hop up on a song you think you k!ll it right?
if you were conrad murray you couldn’t k!ll a mic
i eat you mitch bade rappers to feed my appet-te but most of you p-ssies ain’t worth d-ck like hermaphrodites
beez…”

[mid-song break]

[verse 2]
“‘(uh)
cuz it’s that, computer hacker
action jackson packin’ hacky sacker
i’m getting to that cake, like some batter pitter patter
you sneak dissin’ but it doesn’t matter ‘cuz i’d rather be the one who’s pockets steady getting fatter (yea)
i love this sh-t because my fan base is congregated
and i won’t take no sh-t like i was constipated
no need to introduce ya girl ‘cuz i done conversated
my music’s so dope the feds tried to confiscate it, (ha)(yea)
imma dog imma best when i get up on the microphone
i’m steady sittin’ at the top ‘cuz that’s where i belong
i swear my mind goes krazy whenever i’m alone & people always get my wrong like they were spellin xylophone!
it’s jf2, & this sequels better than the first
i’ll serve you beef on limp biscuits with fred durst
i swear they’re really tryna diss me n-ggas do your worst
‘cuz in the end it’s gone be you that’s leavin’ in a he-rs-
point n-ggas out & you imma get ’em
gimme a beat & you know imma k!ll em
k!llin you n-ggas like f-ckin’ confederates crackin’ ya melons you know imma split em
you know i gotta watch my back because they stay schemin’
i love this life…
or maybe i’m just daydreaming
i’m gone.”

[end]

- young rapid lyrics

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