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internal rhyme - metronomes lyrics

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[verse 1]
what up, crates?
this the apocalypse of days
i think i was supposed to stay a mockery in phase
a jewish rapper who grew up some blocks from him away
yet, somehow feel like my life became the opposite of dave
aye, now you can call me “effortless rhyme”
if that’s too difficult then try the next letter to i
i have yet own a whip equipped with leather inside
not successful until mom is living better than i, ah
so i’m still tryna pay the cost
dodging hate cause boy they got all kind of shade to toss
but building up relationships i got a greater force
my fans all streaming this sh+t up like kai and adin ross
tasting terpinolene off the cresco
always stay on go but the crohn’s can’t afford espresso
still the same guy that loved to perform live
with the drive that i’d drive 5 hours to modesto

[hook]
but maybe the standard’s a little bigger now
there were some answers i had to figure out
risk reward +n+lyst, i don’t chicken out
conservative with my economics, i make ‘em trickle down
now let’s go, saving these coins until the nickels brown
retro, been in a minute and i’ma stick around
metronomes in my dome, i cannot kick em out
if i ain’t hitting keys, i’m at least putting this rhythm down
[verse 2]
doctor thought my mind was psychotic, prescribed risper+a+dol
remember how my body was zombied? i didn’t care at all
how my mama bear it all? that sh+t wasn’t really fair at all
single parent household raised rapper, ain’t rare at all
yeah, i’m stacking chili but really i’m trying to share it all
my set will never sweat for a sec, man they got jer to call
growth stunters been in the diet so he ain’t very tall
joints still inflamed, so i marinate in the marinol
mine just comes packaged as the mother herb
flew through the storm in my lane, a thunderbird
wish death only came in thirds, it feels like dozens worth
2023, i had to leave so many under earth
f+ck, the pressure hit me
ain’t n0body real as ogu, used to split the sessions with me
perfected exceptionally and learned the greatest lesson
is it even worth expression if the record’s never risky?

[hook]
but maybe the standard’s a little bigger now
there were some answers i had to figure out
risk reward +n+lyst, i don’t chicken out
conservative with my economics, i make ‘em trickle down
now let’s go, saving these coins until the nickels brown
retro, been in a minute and i’ma stick around
metronomes in my dome, i cannot kick em out
if i ain’t hitting keys, i’m at least putting this rhythm down



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