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cusax - talk my shit lyrics

talk my sh+t lyrics
[verse 1]
got off my ass to get better at rap
not in my plans to reset what i have
if you assumin’ i let ’em attack
you should assume that i’m better than that
b+tch, i’m a minuteman, givin’ you sedatives
starin’ at me lookin’ back through the window
for the ep, not a repeat, lemme repeat, i been stuck in a limbo
back on my grind, nine to the five, this is my life, i can’t describe
if i’m in heaven, i’m dead but impressive
i can’t learn my lesson, i keep my aggression
takin’ a break, takin’ my ball
smokin’ you rappers—jamaican, you fall
nothin’ to tap into, do what i have to do
until i’m outrappin’, mouse trappin’ all of you haters, i’m gone
and when they say, “oh, my god”, i’ma be comin’ from up above
with a whole cup of some rubber glove
put ’em all on to just suckerpunch
all of you knucklehead motherf+cks
people be sayin i’m thunderstruck
even the thunder ain’t bump enough
zip it and now shut the f+ck up

[chorus]
talk my sh+t, my life is like that
walk like i don’t have nothin’ to live for
talk my sh+t, my life is like that
walk like i don’t have nothin’ to live for
[verse 2]
not from the ghetto, but i’m a competitor
sing in falsetto, i’m able to better preform
in an inconsequential, a metaphorical way
set all you b+tches straight
now, i can prove that i rap
i was the one to put the boom with the bap
you on the map, how stupid is that?
and in fact, with a snap, i can flatten your ass
i’m a god, on god, i can write like shakespeare
mixed with jay with a pencil
i’m on top of the block in a rocket
shoot for the moon, for the spot, goin’ mental
k!ll this metronome, catch the smoke
pass the dope, master of both rap and the goat
of laughin’ at half you not catch the joke
best to ever do it, everybody knew it
everybody knew i was chewed and put through it
took this game with a chainsaw to it
look my way, a mistake, i’m fumin’
this for the last cd, shoulda been this not a mixtape beat
if you ask me, i’ma lap these trap beats
’round the track, ’till i collapse, in fact, we
done with the whack sh+t
slow it down, we get the plaques, b+tch
mowin’ down rappers with facts, it’s
historical, all of our actions
more of how y’all should be actin’
fakin’ these labels like factions
placin’ you haters on blast then
yeo is back from the casket
[chorus]
talk my sh+t, my life is like that
walk like i don’t have nothin’ to live for
talk my sh+t, my life is like that
walk like i don’t have nothin’ to live fo

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