august (@isitaugust) – tirade lyrics
[intro]
(luke white on the beat)
[verse 1]
papa gettin’ scared
they popping out ‘abracadabra’
f+ck the police
run in my spot and i’m attacking ya
this ain’t child’s play
i feel like chucky when i’m stabbing ya
got b+tches i ain’t mad at ya
the money you can have it bruh
i can make up words like pinatrik and ins+n+lia
i don’t talk to cap
i talk to you, i’m speaking facts, yeah
ak, triple gun down but with a mask, bruh
if you tell the feds i’m a criminal
i’m on your ass, bruh
ain’t talking bout singing
but you know that i got a voice
r.i.p. to breonna taylor and george floyd
im’a lay it down on the beat like lloyd
they flipped the whole world upside down and then destroyed it
angels & demons in my head they making noises
i would protect my family
and feed them poison
th4d 4 life cause that’s the slogan
+n+lyzing on a +n+lyze and bust it open
[verse 2: shmadae]
transcribing soon
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