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hideandseekzoo - mr. primitive lyrics

ayo it’s one of those days, where i’m like “fuck everything :d”
so don’t call my phone cause i’ma let it ring
hit snooze and ignore, cause i don’t need anymore
so called “role models” telling me what to live my life for, so fuck you
simple as that, wicked -ss cat, spittin’ the raps
that got the city on the map, it’s like that
it’s the hideandseekzoo and we taking number 2’s
on people’s personal views, so what the fuck is wrong with you?
roll it up and just p-ss it, then ash it
i needa make up credits cos i came high to my cl-sses
but i’m not a bad kid, i’m just in to that rap shit
i go with the flow and whatever happens, happens

and they keep it slappin’, and clappin’ therefor i keep rapping
but i’ma keep walking on the path that i’m trapped in
but i’ma keep climbing and rhyming to find a diamond
i get better with the writing as soon as i put my time in
but i’m pretty impatient, i feel like i needa change shit
write it out, then put on a song and then face it
i’m not here to chase it, unless you talking dreams
until i catch up and put it on the same team
but i’m afraid to grow up
and i don’t wanna find problems on the way that i didn’t even know of
plus, i hate finding my life in a bucket
fuck it, this is my life on a low budget
but i’m a writer so i aspire something higher
they call me a pothead and i don’t even own a lighter

ayo we’re coming from our places, the zoo opened the cages
so now i make the tracks just to spit ’em at your faces!
and that ain’t it, yo i always keep it lit
but i’ve been smoking for a while now, i think it’s time to quit
i’m not a strong believer that school gets you far
it’s more about the money and driving fancy -ss cars, huh?
fuck the money, i don’t need to be happy
i’m just sayin’ but i’d be glad to fuck your b-tch if you ask me
unless she’s nasty, i’m pretty sure she is
so i rather make a mix-tape and sell it to your kids

so don’t run your lips mothafucka, keep moving
haters talk shit cos they ain’t got nothing worth doing
fuck the hater talk that typical rap scene
i guess i smoked too much and slept in during the casting
but i never ever forever spit it clever
this is vacaville’s flow, you won’t find any better
and it’s not that i’m c-cky, it’s that no one’s ever stopped me
i’ve been on the run from the fake shit and no one’s ever caught me

now they think i can’t rap, i’m like “b-tch, watch me”
the crew is full of mexicans, just like a swap meet
i’m tryna make the right choices and let it live
cause that’s all there is to it, signing off, mr. primitive

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