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7amofficial - wasted lyrics

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they said that they hate me
hate me
and i’m feeling your baby
they say the industry was against me and they all thought that i was crazy
because i love the 808 and the way of the mainstream
and i wish that hip-hop had left me behind and never tried to save me

uhhh
cuz i run with a box of guns and i sleep in a terriost cell of some silence
divided by my mind
my style will switch and show em all how i could shine just so vibrant
they said that i’m childish and now they wait in line
im selling out shows and they still don’t know why
i never had mixed tapes my sh-t just cause riots
i took all your tapes and i’ll put them on rewind
i come to you wake up show im bringing violence
my teeth will devour
mice of men your minus
i came with some kids from the hood that are mime’n
freeze
when they start chasing my career believe that i won’t stop there
i pull up at the cemetery b-mping my greatest hits for my dead friend
i tell him the truth of it
how i was doing it inside of my own head
went full chopper chopping up my ears and i ain’t listening to a godd-mn thing
and i ain’t wait for no phone to ring don’t call on me
i don’t chase dreams a hunt sh-t down bang bang. boom
i’m f-cking coming for you
crunch time lunchtime

hook:
living in a wasteland full of b-tches
talk about getting a bag
they never gonna get it
living in the wasteland full of b-tches
every time the cops come
they start snitching

these rappers are ripping you off they selling you pi
that’s 3.1/4 of a lie
four bucks and a five, you didn’t even catch an eighth of my line
my rappers delight came on ,i turned off lights
i left them with vices of nothing but nice
i built em a vatican an alb-m of malice
i run across the balcony well off balance
i hear a people that i never heard of
i hear they love the way that i go and murder
every f-cking track that i ever turnt up
i only do this for the skin of my murmurs
their sheltered their batty n glossy and zip
the ink and paper the words that are here
they thought it was jaundice
they thought i was sick
they didn’t understand that this is my yellow skin
i wanted to bring awareness with a sound
i tried to bring some clarity clear up the clouds
turn my sh-t up in the club now
let the blind kids out with a box full of bats
let em bounce thats how its going down
pouring henny for a rapper after mimicking his style
then i take em into battle for the moment that they shadow
breathe in breathe out

and i came with the sk!lls of a bus driver x-rated fable
supernatural paz of kane and able
a bouquet of blue flowers
and i bet you thought you’d never see ice t on cable

hook:
living in a wasteland full of b-tches
talk about getting a bag
they never gonna get it
living in the wasteland full of b-tches
every time the cops come
they start snitching

- 7amofficial lyrics

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