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dystopian. (ny) - respect. lyrics

[verse 1: dystopian.]
(listen!)
i’m procrastinating
i see that aggravated you, but i’m just glad we facing
face+to+face everyday
like, see, i’m caging away (whoa)
most couldn’t understand
who would know that grinding in my room would lead to hugging fans? (haha, yeah!)
i used to think that i would grow doing the same sh+t
patience, f+ck waiting for your moment, gotta take d+ck (i’ma take that sh+t)
i been pacing, just grinding out for a placement
no matter what i do, i’m stuck, my skin glued on the+ (pavement)
i try to breathe
look at what my eyes would scream
i’m tryna get my moms a car that involves me in the driver seat
logic don’t apply to me, i’m weird as it is
no passion nay’s, just eyes to me, i’m steering thе ship
i’m near to the edgе ’cause d+mn, i bought a beer to the cliff
they fear i’m the best, like kid, i’m just a man with some rick’s
popping xans for the stress
like, sh+t, godd+mn it, i’m set
i don’t f+ck with no one else, i’m just a man in respect, motherf+cker

[verse 2: t on top]
uh, i said they know it’s for the imperfection
never had the time to care
they rode the carousel but clearly i don’t got the time for fear
ever seen execution ensued in from the bar’s from here?
the list can be decieving like some bottles of the everclear
even when they stay acception, i just know not to react
they heard the thirty+fourth playing like that sh+t was a securitech
broke rims and shattered boards like i aimed at son
explosions through the sp+ce and still i couldn’t save the sun
hero ain’t my growing, still i’m not the famous one
y’all n+ggas hardheaded but sweet, like an amos snack
clearly tough enough to leave a debt and make some profit back
city slams, flapping skies, cities like some crazy bands
irate is the trait of the cards i play
i’s in weight
no tie dye the way i hide my eyes away
concentrated for a get forties
‘fore the fakers forget the chasing
i just did the stock raising, grips the bands of my grapes
never shrivel like some bad raisins
[outro: t on top]
n+gga
that’s all for today

- dystopian ny lyrics

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