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cole hamilton - nosebleeds lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m a speech impedament kid with strep throat when i spit this sick sh-t with nikolai’s sixth b-tch
made my first profit of this music sh-t may have been a little but i felt like a sixer in the 60s
new flow with every verse and a new ho in a he-rs- buried next to her purse
ru$h told me to work on my flow
flushed the old quirk to show that i’m able to be stable with these wh0r-d horses
now i’m bored as sh-t
acting like kubrick trying to make my sh-t perfect but is it worth it
ending up like a hobo on the street rapping over tin can beats having no sheets at night and this is why i write these f-cking rhymes running out of time
only got 3 years left to blow musically and literally wanting to get bars with my bars
reading memoirs next to their stars on hollywood boulevard trying to pick the right post card to write say i’m alright no need to fight yeah
but if i do succeed i’ll put some tabs on my tongue cause my reality’s a lie think it’d be better if i’d die
but the kid still kicking though
who do i have in my studio? an imaginary
groupie whose a loopy ho
i’m a sick sl!ck motherf-cker getting l!cked by your f-cking mother d-mn i’m the sh-t nevermind got a spliff to lit hey play the riff that i writ
in the real world the kid isn’t getting mentioned thinking the @ b-tton’s yeah broken dying like general snoke losing the only hope
the kid so over his head he get nosebleeds watching concerts in the nosebleeds yeah
come down to my laboratory
cook some sh-t up and tell a scary story
took some noise smoke and yeah it’ll get f-cking gory

[verse 2]
back for f-cking round 2 this the sh-t i’m bound to like ye and kim the f-cking wolves in the den but
they never come out that’s the sin of fame that they pen down
the 15 of it isn’t over but i can’t wait for my 15 seconds
even 15 would be a blessing but i’ll stop being
spiritual supposed to be lyrical unlike these trap rappers
but shoutout to trap rappers that keep their trap records in a trapper keeper when their homeboy said to keep her
feeling like the stain of the rap game cause i k!ll fake rappers
i’m a serial k!ller eating ceral listening to a dilla mac miller type beat
in the street next to a hypebeast whose bank account is shorter than a serial number
no wonder they buy that sh-t
cause i’m loco i go loco on these beats and i’m not vocal in the streets you know like coco and these wack rappers same the same thing like coco and call it heat
nevermind i can’t be beat
got the munchies munching on jalapeno crunchy cheetos
while they was f-cking they cheating hoes
better grab the cheap hose to spray down the cheap hoes so you can get your money back after a while like an investment god d-mnit why am i so invested

- cole hamilton lyrics

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