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ekwesco - coughwilder lyrics

[intro]
it’s f-cking raining
i don’t like it when it’s raining
well, f-ck it. i will record anyways
coughbat sessions
i wrote this sh-t to “rockwilder”
i guess it fits with this beat, f-ck it, i’m going in

[verse 1]
yo, microphone checker
knife to hole, met ya
pipe & bowl, best one
time to go, get up
time to call a breezy with a friend bis-xual
happy enough to see a dyk- show br–sts
one time for the sheezy
blow the whole roof off the heezy
after i get off the stage, hit another breezy
her nipples poking through her jacket cause it’s freezing
i get her home & let her jack it, til i eat it
make it heated like a microwave oven
i used to battle rappers who don’t try to say nothing
you should never expect to see the light of day running
don’t buy a tape, f-ck it b-tch, i’ll find a way, gunning
i ain’t shy to make duckets
make it to my cl-ss in time to take a test and crash
wake up & get some money
i’ve been breaking meth & crack
where the molly at? falling back
often i get blocka-blocka naughtiness when coughing hash
busting skullies with a fakie-flip, make ’em sick
take a fifth, make a spliff, roll it up, take a hit
listen to your cajun friend, ek is getting bank from it
craziness, alabama native trying to make it big, yeah
i used to think that writing verses made me fun & sk!llful
then i got hunger for blood & started running sprints
i give the gun a spin, pap!
roll a blunt again and run before i see the f-cking pigs try to cuff a n-gg-

[verse 2]
i sit alone, isolated with my pen to the pad
scheming on money & freedom, looking for questions to ask
you’re trying to sell it? i’ll f-cking help you get rid of it fast
i f-cking work at mcdonalds and spit some crispy -ss wraps
i’m trying to have a whip with the t-tties out
buy a lighter and i flick, spliff is lit, we count
h-lla smoke rings coming out my n-gg-s mouth
i’m still trying to figure out the secret, what the trick about
hiding highness from my mama was so normal then
i walk around with 40 pens, f-ck you wh-r-s and trends
if someone stops me, they just let me sink my boredom in
keeping me from where i wanna go, can i score a win?
i mean, sh-t bro, i’m trying to get my girl back
cause ever since our misunderstanding, i think the world’s whack
so much anxiety in me that i can hurl snacks
plus everyday i’m feeling more & more like merle hag
blisters on my hands, willpower in my membrane
you can’t make success unless you start without a template
make the sh-t from scratch, maybe you can get your rent paid
if she wanna f-ck, i wear a helmet, keep the head safe
one hit, head change, sometimes i feel like 50
i gotta get outta h-ll before they come and get me
nowadays, rap overflows with a bunch of b-tches
you ain’t busting no clips, p-ssy you’re busting fiction

[bridge]
i’m bound to get it, that’s a direct self-law
i ain’t gonna ever fall out, just call me deathclaw
i slept on top of a lady because her br–sts soft
and if they’re big, it might take a while to get lost
walking through the park, shirt backward like kriss kross
stumbling & huffing like rick ross, a big boss
grab her by the bra, tell her i’m about to take this off
and snip the back clasp & put her in a hip toss

[verse 3]
woke up in the evening with my hat already on me
jump up in my whip and notice that the tank is on e
people hitting up my f-cking celly say they’re homies
yet i’m still staying lonely, like quarantine
lost my little sister before she ever opened up her eyes
i don’t even wonder why, i just really want to cry
back when i was little, way before my brother’s time
now she on the other side, beauty of a b-tterfly
stressing all the time, depression on my mind again
basic ex hoes try to come into my life again
i’ll be got-d-mned if i ever make a wife of them
when they get to blowing up my line again, i’m hiding quick
some of them show up to my house unannounced
and when i see them, i just want to pop a ton of vicodin
as i hit the floor, -n-lyzing where my mind has been
striking like a viper, no longer in my environment
friday night, i fry my mind by like 9
i’m trying to find a guided light, shining bright
shy & blind, not wired right, like a time traveling machine
if you have to get to me, make you battling cuisine
when i’m rapping, i get mean
i returned from the bottom with sharp rocks & objects
i can show them how to make long shots of progress
m-ssive & obscene, need drop tops & tarps spread

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