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chunky shadow - insomnis lyrics

[verse 1]
i wrote my drake diss before the molestation that was “meet the grahams”
even before i started parading “euphoria” on all of the instagrams
but he dropped so fast, that it seemed i waited and pass
til there was a corpse that i could plant my fat ass, dropping sh+t and gas
thats the flaw of only being able to record once a week
i try to keep raw but this beef quickly thaws and begins to reek
but i will actually bring receipts
i got the blueprint for that recipe
so any canadian frontin will know not to mess with thee
chunky shadow, representin gen z as the fat rapper
from biggie, pun, action, to ross but only fatter
if i ever fall off, you’ll hеar from tokyo to manchester
from hamburg to turkey, wait thats not a map just my grocеry letter
i’m getting distracted by an actor and food
i only have 24 hours or well 6 before my roomie intrude
between hauling to work, falling for pork and volunteering for serfs
very little alone time to help build my rhyme
flow could be no show if friday blows
and finding beats on dime that’s sublime will undergo so so hours
gotta stay up with a soda cup after midnight to fight drowsers
seen a man going from pimping b+tterflies to catching predators
before you say sh+t, yes i stole that from a redditor
started with number of sales to numbers of victims
sh+t went fast and off the rails i got popcorn like these were films
what a time to step into an already shaking house
my body is built like a ball but i will never bounce
a rap paralysis demon, looking at you from out of bounds
like your the duck and i’m the blood hound
[verse 2]
y’all
whack
whack
whack
whack
(uh)
prepare popular people be placed by my pen ya
there’s a very volatile vaccum in virginia
tell the townsfolk that chunky is their teacher
readily reaching out, cuz rap is my reach ya
no need to preach though
hiphop is my life, cut my veins, see tina snow in the blood pan
observe my stomach, you’ll see i was fed by 3 stacks and eminem
dissect my brain, the influence of aesop, nas & rakim
look into my heart, deem remnants of the true man+man
check the pockets, find tech n9ne, dmc and roc
eyes go mobb deep, views tinted by tupac
same background as timbaland & missy
lungs are immortal but doom & wheezy
parents played salt n pepa, obd, asap, beasties & 80’s rap
can do psychedelic, bounce, gangsta, choppy, crunk, poppy & boom bap
pure form of hip hop from the tap
and no i do not cap
vandal ravaging the streets with the gall to talk to the goth hons
d+ck jockey as they ride meat, but arrogant get to close to the son
milk the tap all you want, master that ceremony
but break it down, i will never cater for the money
cuz i know that to capitalize i gotta be a phony
be a b+tch to umg, warner music or maybe even sony
let them take most a check like i’m some jabroni
i’m not dissin, living in nightmares will have people chasing dreams
take those chances if they’re prayers, just know they’ll squeeze you of your creams
that you’re hard work will be heavily processed
force your repertoire to expand per request
chunk could never follow that schedule, the ultimate creator
start with this one and go off with 5 other detours
go back and finish in that order, on the 7th i rest
i strive to create no perfection only art not the best
your ideals will be scrubbed like a corporate manicure
ethics in check to be capitalistically pure
which means money, cash, moolah and dollars
on your mind 7 days, 24 hours
morals aren’t the same as they were
they’ll convince you its better than being poor
and you can still have a message, swag, s+x, drugs and a sleep plan mess
but no longer in your control only the labels will possess

- chunky shadow lyrics

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