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forthwrite - kiss of death lyrics

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[intro: 360]
uh
yeah
uh
yeah

[verse 1: 360]
you feel the b-ss and the treble, go slow though
man, i dance with the devil, but no h-m-
you talk about your fan club but you don’t know flows
fan club? i guess your fans at your shows don’t show
grab a cricket bat and smack guys for six
and pez is loyal, he smacks guys for six
talk like a b-tch, you get smacked like a b-tch
and i’m broke as all f-ck but i act like i’m rich
this scene seems to act like they’re sick
yeah, they might have rhymes but they rap kind of sh-t
i don’t rap, i just disrespect
i’ve got no respect for anything, i’ll disrespect (f-cker)
and they ask am i really good at drinkin’? yes
nine shots’d have you slurrin’ words like 50 cent (f-cker)
and gmc’s real, you’re actin’
we could give a f-ck would accent he raps in

[hook: 360]
(that’s real)
uh, there’s no hooks in our notebooks
(yeah ’cause you know why? ’cause hooks are overrated, c-nt)
there’s no hooks in our notebooks
(we don’t follow trends anymore, we’re forthwrizzy)
there’s no hooks in our notebooks
(no hookies… my verse is a hook anyway, you f-cking d-ckhead)

[verse 2: pez]
yeah, ayy
check it out, uh
yo, i can kick one flow and you know it, it’s p-easy
i wanna quit this sh-t but i can’t ’cause the scene needs me
this seems easy (yep), that’s ’cause it is, motherf-cker
believe me, you can’t see me, nup
so don’t talk any sh-t ’cause you’re not better
what’s better than p and 3 with gmc?
they should call us the flow of the next century
the only person hear how we’re flowing is seth sentry
and rob mantra (what?) you should have those names on your list
if you don’t, wrong answer
i want to get all these wack rappers replaced
these acts slapped in the face so they’re smacked back in their place
i know you all might misconstrue
our confidence is sort of more like being too proud
bottom line, forthwrite is the crew now
i’m saying it ‘cause forthwrite spit the truth, blouw

[hook: pez]
(p-easy)
there’s no hooks in our notebooks
(p-e-z… get it? keep up, mate)
there’s no hooks in our notebooks
(just have a glance through, mate, they’re not there)
there’s no hooks in our notebooks
(nah, no hookies)
gmc!

[verse 3: gmc]
when they, when they hear me rap, they like, “he’s on something”
they see me dance, they like, “he’s on something”
vip on the weed and i’m blunting
and when it wears off, drop e and i’m munting
and when that wears off, more e and i’m buzzing
and when i pop more, believe i am [?]
they see me peak like a eagle or something
when they built me, they didn’t read the instructions
gets f-cked up, i’m debris and destruction
i gets f-cked up beyond reasonable function
king of this country, you can call me
arthur, solomon or caesar or something
and i got a little groupie in my ear and she buggin’
she got bad breath, she done eat all the onions
f-ck b-tch off ’cause people are nothin’
i am gmc, i don’t need introductions
got it locked down with the keys to the dungeon
kiss the ring, b-tch, like i’m smeagol or something
three-letter boss, self-esteem in abundance
forthwrite, big dogs, pee on you munchkins



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