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fivelive5 - 555 freestyle lyrics

i’m getting sick of the fraud sh+t, i’m nauseous
still can’t remember the last time your bars hit
i got my feet up in this top floor office, i will always be the one you can not see (n+z+) no auschwitz
i’m blowing up like iraq, my shots flawless
i’m a.i. the way i drop buckets and cross you
crucifying these rappers, don’t give a f+ck if the cross fits
listeners get exhausted, be(cause) i’m hotter than august
i + don’t f+ck with many and i love it like that
when you’re the best in the city, they want you strung on your back
i’m getting really sick and tired of this mumbling rap
you’re really f+cking with that?
guеss you ain’t f+cking with facts, run it back
be(cause) to be honеst, i ain’t really impressed with fake sets claiming they’re best at aiming their techs
i ain’t stressed, time to make them upset and break necks
with 8 breaths i’m set, i shake and bake vets, correct
so otherworldly you would think that i’m cursed
my holy verses dispersing these non+believers to church
i’m not a regular person, go ahead and check what i’m worth
when you’re f+cking with a god, expect to get hurt
ima wreck the set first, then bless my next verse with extra fresh words, don’t test the text nerd who’s yet to get heard
my threats; they get burnt
collecting checks next, to stretch my net worth
whats up? with the state of rap currently
resurrecting boom+bap tracks, i do it perfectly
we are not the same, you’re a slave to universities
you should be ashamed, f+ck an ordinary person, b
but me? i’m a young renaissance man gunning for the top spot, shots un(till) they drop, all my opps getting chopped so i throw them in a crockpot, load them in a box and i’m cutting off their hotspots

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