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calos – temptations lyrics

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“temptations”

verse 1:
mixin toxins, popping pills rid the pain
money don’t buy happiness, suffer keeping me sane
medulla oblongata, takes the thoughts up in my brain
and twists em now i’m mentally methodic disarranged
i’m the
cash blowin
dab hitter, thats potent
shade throwin
rap spitter, ye knowin
who i am, got the world up in my hands
if life is like a beach then i’m nowhere close to the sand
no one loved me so what, said all i need is the plan
when worse comes to worse your all you got in the end
sleep as deep as i can, melodic measures of sam, cooke
i got a problem, my soul controlled on command
said i’m feeling like a king no coretta
all i needed was a queen and i think i finally met her
flowin colder than february rocking on a sweater
now i might not have the confidence, but i’ll still do it better

verse 2:
fast lane i’m going 60 in a 50
45 from a 40, 30 rack gettin tipsy
2 grams in the blunt, 20 bills in the blizzy
with a couple bad b-tches all 10s from the city’s
got a squad full of legends, future rap game veterans
that pop off, the top spot, the only place i’m headed
yeah that’s awesome
no i’m never stopping
stacking up a milli what’s a goon to a goblin
it’s that martians vs goblins, goons versus the crooks flow
lemme educate yo -ss but i don’t need no books tho
change the flow up, slow it down, haters shook bro
captain of the team, you know we ain’t got a hook tho
who it is, it’s that c-a-l-o-s kid
shouldn’t have to say it y’all know i’m the f-cking best kid
rappin is a hobby got them bars ain’t arrested
imma keep on shinin, like the diamonds on my left wrist

verse 3:
i keep the heat bottled like a molotov
k!llin compet-tion dumpin bodies gotta polish off
write a verse, drop a track like a tomahawk
and spit a 16 off the top like a monologue
let’s get it poppin, flyest kid, but livin in boston
i’m in the commons, shopping, balenciaga watches
ain’t in to comics, but flipping scripts pretty often
high like a rocket, crashing into a f-cking comet
i’m dedicated, put my blood and soul in my work
i’ve spent late nights in the studio, to show the world what i’m worth
me and rapping go hand and hand, joint by the hip like a purse
said i’m all about this rap sh-t, won’t stop till i’m in a he-rs-
won’t stop till i’m in a benz
won’t stop till i’m in a rari
won’t stop till i’m being played all around world at every party
next up, we best, better than everybody
i always got the lead role, man f-ck an understudy



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