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mar$ gram - dead bent lyrics

[verse 1]

your newer raps lack truer facts, all you wack dudes act like you would shoot a gat, cause you had a few scr-ps now your super bad, but i’m at the feud strapped that’s a proven fact, moving crack, i’m serving you’ll get used to that, flip a birdie did em’ dirty as a sewer rat, got you moving fast, now your bout to lose the match, use a map, you still wouldn’t maneuver back, uber apps, that’s come and take ride with me, and let’s discuss the things we dust under society, so discreet, it’s hard to see a side of me, that you ain’t seen before, now i started reading more, and all i need is more, time for me some privacy, justifiably, that means you can leave the door, shut, but f-ck it now i’m like finally, i’m so ahead, i don’t even need to keep the score, conquistador, on a rhyming quest so please -ssure, i’ll leave the devil talk and knocking at the preachers door, but that’s enough of that, back into the struggle trap, where they shoot you if you used to talk a buncha cr-p, bust a cap, we hustle for that duffle bag, pushing weight like i’m tryna make some muscle m-ss, couple bad b-tches p-ss i’m in love with that, plus we never gave a f-ck about upper cl-ss, i could end it right here, but i don’t got time, cause my endings quite near, i show i’m not scared, by pretending my fears, not leading me to die, when it’s eating me alive, all this self hate, i can’t make myself great, that’s why i changed up, had to get myself straight, built my name up, now the fame and wealth waits, cause i spit enough fire that can melt through h-lls gate, i’ll tell you what this all means to me, i put in sweat blood and tears this a dream to me, you ball rec league, i be on team elite, rings like a king, young money like cmb, loading up, blowing up, tnt, throw a stack up see you still wouldn’t be a g, try to use a different formula, cause we’re getting pretty bored of ya

- mar gram lyrics

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