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lando cruise – feel lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m comin’ from the struggle so you know this my reb-ttal
you ain’t listen to me then, that’s why i’m throwin’ out the subtle
and i’m [?] the heat so you can put it on repeat
you valley rappers are my brothers, but i’m seasonin’ the beef, d-mn
ya’ll just mad my sh-t’s on tv, homies that believe me
cookin’ combinations like a three-piece
i’m tryna put my sh-t on cd’s, thunderbird the ep
that’s not enough, why you tease me?
i’m not your rival, i’m your idol
you study my verses and highlight it like a bible
you’re not even worth it because your b-tch is so ent-tled
i’d tell you in person that your sh-t needs a revival, but you in denial
i slit my wrists to make ink from my calligraphy pen
my metaphors are too bizarre for these ignorant men
the synonyms of my life are my brother and kin
i reminisce on the times that i never fit in

[verse 2]
i wrote my way out the hood, but not like anybody else
i was stackin’ them books, so i could stack up on my wealth
i got a way with my looks, ask my wifie how she felt
i got a glock for the crooks, ’cause i care about her health
i’m a nice to please, don’t end up on my death list
i’ll book you with the rice, on con [?] on a checklist
reigns buy an [?], so chief was the best fit
if i die tonight my sons start up where i left it
wait, wait i’m almost finished
let me take you way, way back to the beginning
there go lil o rollin’ up fakes, dippin’
my demeanor’s way too strong so the ego’s trippin’
as a youngin’ i’ve been hustlin’ every day, though
my pockets never hungry ’cause i always carry change, though
half of fam’s doin’ drugs, this ain’t a game, though
but we always movin’ forward like a [?]

[verse 3]
yeah, look
i carry from the gutter but i”m born from a boombox
my flows are six-four cause i make the whole crew hop
last sunday, my dream, i was this close to 2pac
out this autotune and you make you soundin’ like the doo wops
we don’t really f-ck around, b-tch, we dangerous
we around thugged out, so they labeled us, “be ready to throw down in case you hang with us”
what the f-ck they want now, like my name is russ
came up from the dub, see, i don’t need to carry heat
i carried my community, now they wanna carry me
they granted me immunity, no one sicker than me
so save up all your eulogies, ’cause no one gonna end me
i’m taking the time to write this rhyme, i’m finally off that aderol
livin’ divine, i’m out my mind, i found my spirit animal
like hannibal, hannibal lecter, give you a lecture like i’m the professor
i’ll cut your throat like a godd-mn pez dispenser



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