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dot rotten - spirit bomb lyrics

[intro]
what’s good world?
you know i ain’t been rapping so
my pen’s been a bit dusty, but i’m back on
i don’t even like spitting grime and i had to slow it down so you could hear what i got to say
so f-ck all the talking, let’s get to it

[verse]
they want my honesty
i don’t even like rapping but now i gotta beef
i’ve been moving solo, no plurals and no apostrophes
and i don’t roll in numbers, i take that risk like the lottery
i am not a zombie, they [?] wanna body me
they be loving the war but to me it just lost the novelty
mind is channelled like i just trained in the monastery
heard i’m broke but i just came back from witnessing poverty
talking like you’re rich but you couldn’t lift the economy
lying through them lips, telling fibs and there ain’t a con of me
they be trying to drain me for juice, i ain’t coffee beans
middle finger right to my haters, you know the policy
heard somebody hid in the closet but nah it wasn’t me
i remember [?] cropping and nah it wasn’t free
the perfect tutorial my practical was [?]
thc residue on my finger, i’m propylene
real croppers know what i mean
enemies are enemies, we’ll never make amends
the sh-t you’re talking ain’t making sense
n-gg-s playing both sides, i had to break the fence
that’s why i ain’t too fond of making friends
but still, i’d rather have been broke and help the world
than being rich and never have changed events
your talk is cheap, you need to save your pence
the truth you spitting be like 8%
the other 92% got me wondering where all this false information ends
home is in the studio i laid my bed
sleeping at the desk, waking up with an aching neck
you slandered the work i put in, it kinda makes it tense
i shouldn’t have recorded for you pagans then
i live and i learn
try to k!ll my credibility, great attempts
i ain’t even heard i couldn’t pay my rent
new money helped me through my hardships
so all i can really say to lex
is you’re my brother till the day i’m dead
as for paris, you’re hating on me brother that’s apparent
and it’s easy to sum it up like mathematics
you’re a parent but you act a savage
teach your son to love women and not react with slapping
let me babysit him, i’ll teach him to what’s actual manners
i grew up with some actual manners
and some actual manners surrounded by straps and badness
these hands are made for producing and fighting back, attacking
and n.e told me if it’s beef, just go and grab the magnum
never been the type of n-gg- to harbour hate
when it comes to hardships, we can’t relate
attack my bars that made me who i am
so you won’t see my armour break
my brothers are hungry, i’ma p-ss the plate
you looking for things to criticise as artist
you feeling like charlemagne
i realise this brother’s just lying and after fame
there ain’t a thing you said i can’t explain
i signed my soul, meditating with books
and that was just a calm of brain
i got a plate full of knowledge to feed your appet-te
rushing me ain’t something you should glamorise
you couldn’t do it on your ones but you claiming bragging rights
you acting like you ain’t ever had a fight
if i stand up for my self and bully a bully, what type of man am i?
i’m laughing at you like a banter mine
cuh you ain’t the baddest guy, you’re a neek
you attacked me just to grab a mic
this badman front, you should cut it like a samurai
i worked at corey johnson’s building back when dennis owned it
it was in the ghetto, i made the most out of every moment
i was in the kitchen making tea
randomly got hit with your g ruger
and shot me, i had to get in focus
we had a tussle, i sw-ng him his body strength was bogus
he was with the gang, i was one up no one defending joseph
i was in the studio, knowing at any moment it could kick off
but i won’t let you stop me, plus those events were chosen
how can you say i couldn’t afford to mix and master
when i mix and master?
i use waves in the uad and i mix it harder
eating crumbs off a plate, brother this the sh-t you cover?
i grew my self as a man, i can’t see my distant father
rolling with them gangs, and n-gg-s used to big my heart up
the more i give in, give in, give in, it’s like they diss my harder
i swear as a kid i never would’ve predicted drama, like this
how could izzie buy my chicken and chips, when i’m a vegan?
he used to come over and record, on the weekends
we vocaled some songs i had him training the floor
releasing energy up on the mic
there was food in the fridge, we eating
i made garagesk-nk in the same house i was chopping [?]
you said nothing came out of me cropping because you’re an idiot
i didn’t like the mix in the studio, wasn’t t–za’s
it was mela’s boy, we said we ain’t paying and they agreed it
you f-cked with my energy now i got this dark hadouki
when i’m this militant you can’t approach me
you ain’t a villain, you like krillin
but thinking you have a chance of broly
your character’s weaker than yajirobe
mafuba blast your homies
i’ll put a sh-ll in your back like master roshi
we’re different teachers, and your path is phony
your youngers snitches who can name to me them scars of ghostly
my youngers love for me and they ain’t got signed by staff of sony
to say what i really needed i had to slow the tempo
the fans are going mental
the ends be saying “get him”
you gotta show potential
if i’m a snake you’re a rat, don’t let this cobra get you
master writer? i’m paper, p-ssy, provoke my pencil
acting like a kid man
i got the remedy to take out any of you who oppose my tempo
my anger got a shortness, i’ll leave you a hollow man
i’m a pharaoh, i’ll pepper if i have to it’s so essential
you hit the evil and you’re like pilaf and chose to [?]
i was a young gohan with no masenko
they tried to hit me up but after the time skip
i’ve been evolving tenfold
poison my world you get approached by zeno
we started ogz, building something amazing
and then you broke the lego
my heart was open, devoted to ask for dough and kettles
the world is watching i’m supposed to settle
with a pitch that you’re paying on me as the lowest vermin?
they know i’m special
why else would you be looking for things to address the public?
i ain’t with mandem in the videos
because i want it to be a surprise when you’re on the road
and randomly getting snuffed in
i’m staying heated like a pressure oven
bring your gang and get your cousin
man said i’m peri, now that’s the next discussion
it was bookie’s birthday, i took him to watch wwf
and nandos, i saw your friends, it’s nothing
i was training self-defence for something
nine man trying to attack me from different angles
i was on my jet li sh-t, they couldn’t touch me
but i can’t sense them coming
bookie didn’t back it, i took no offence
because he ain’t about that life
and he ain’t one of them guys i expect to jump in
because i stand alone, that doesn’t mean i’m next to nothing
i feel like luffy on the groundline
they won’t leave me in one piece
if i’m fighting yonko’s, i’ll leave your emperor crumbling
so come with your machines
i’ll disarm it and wreck the functions
the beauty of it
you tried to box me, so your black face can die in here
and i ain’t talking dark & lovely
i stick my wood in your b-tch, she be making noise
that’s what i call a barking husky
my gorillas come true, iced out, we arctic monkeys
you’ve been training snitches to have no fear of the mandem brother i ain’t raising heartless young g’s
if the sun’s out and there’s food in the car over clients online
i’m searching the entry like it’s [?] from gumtree
i ain’t been rapping, i almost wasn’t prepared this true
but stop making out like i’m scared of you
come to my ends brother, i dare you to
bro i could see the teddy bear in you
i picked up like frequencies [?]
you got more to report than i wanna hear at all
the heat is on, but bro i swear i’m cool
i realise when i was in jamaica you could never share my view
and i don’t need to spit, look how long i’ve aired the booth
so what now? your ting popped down
i am not the one who needs to watch out
video you’re bringing your whole block out, what a privilege
all for little me, you brought your bammy youts
so f-ck it, we can rock out
you’re digging yourself a deep grave, it’s hard to hop out
you’re acting like your ex weren’t getting whopped out
catch her in my strength, i can’t abandon my dream
and i’ll never stop now
the spirit’s resurrected
now i’m profiting like [?]

[interlude]
listen, i don’t need n-gg-s in my video brother
i wanna catch you by surprise, know like that?
you said i’m sc-m and i was eating people’s chinese, like, really? in what universe?
making out like i’m some broke beggar on the streets, i just don’t get it like
anyone who knows me, knows how raw i am
they see me go through hardships
so paint that funny picture of me like pic-sso
because the image you’re drawing, it just ain’t correlating with reality
talking about izzie’s cousin, i don’t even know who izzie’s cousin is, big up lex for new money
brother, it’s dead, just allow it, it’s dead

[outro]
they letting man out of cage
savage, my power’s raised
they try keep me out of the game
but this is the hour of change
yeah

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