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jet trawick - interlude 004: matuka blood lyrics

[verse 1: jet trawick]
please proceed with caution, that’s a warning
murder beats until the early morning
go to sleep and do it in my dreams
pay attention to the way i’m snoring
sleeping on you rappers cause you boring
saw you in the crowd when i was touring
that one put a smile on my face
that’s how i know that all you rappers corny
this how you know that i’m back in my bag
jetserlani with the platinum raps
gwen stefani, ain’t no doubt that i’m up
best rapper my age and i used to be trash
best outta philly since tierra whack
best outta colorado since um…?
remy ma you rappers, are you dumb?
must be if you think you number one
all you rappers yellow like a cigarette b-tt
soft as jello, i don’t care what you want
hoodie melo, son i’m getting my cash
call me papa, homie, you are my son
stay in back, and imma come to the front
matter fact, you can jump in the trunk
there’s a reason you ain’t popular, bruh
how come you don’t even know what you want!

[verse 2: jet trawick]
brother you do the math, i don’t play but wilson
first pick of the draft like a’ja wilson
rookie of the year, next game, i’m built in
on the main roster, with monster sk!lls in
i might have to break your larynx like i’m randy
call me kit kat, bars sweeter than candy
earphones on with maze and frankie beverly
i’m better than i was the last time like chance be
good chance too, they would pants you
back at my old school, when they got the chance to
and i’m so up, rappers getting ran through
and your girl use me like a pan flute
pause, death to, whoever stans you
heard you were the man, but still i can’t stand you
sitting on the throne, they gon’ bury you alive
when i’m coming up and taking it baby, because i plan to

[verse 3: jet trawick]
if i make it, i’m a pedestal
show my potential, and carry the rest of my friends
i got creatives around me, we dealing with pressure
the only real problems’ the bends
focus evading me, brain is just coping with vacancy
they can see through my defense
break down the wall like i’m jericho
i’m more than your local token that’s with no offense
i’m gonna be a success in my life
might as well try to make music i like
catch me up writing my lyrics at night
there ain’t a lot in my mind but the strife
don’t go to sleep, cause there’s too much to do
stacking my projects like tiramisu
i might not blow up, but who am i kidding
i’m not getting nowhere ignoring the truth

- jet trawick lyrics

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