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mirwin - irl lyrics

intro:
what’s goin’ on guys? it’s mirwin with irl
we got a good one today
it’s our defending champion, mirwin
versus the challenger, mirwin
alright guys, mirwin won the toss and he choose to go first
let’s get right in to it, the stage is all yours
irl round one

verse 1:
mirwin, what’s goin’ on?
talkin’ ’bout how you always care
throwin’ pity parties on songs
you think you’re so self+aware
but i can tell you what’s wrong
you’re a fraud mirwin
and i hope that rings a bell
oh wait you’re on the job mirwin?
i’m sorry i couldn’t tell
another year flys by
but you’re still in the same place
same habits, so tragic
fumblin’ with excuses to save face
to be honest, i’m concerned
i listened to your songs and barely heard a single feature
that’s probably ’cause you’re insecure
you’ll get carried but let’s dig deeper
let’s take a look at your love life
you average ten swipes left, and a hundred swipes right
i just had a talk with tinder, they confirmed those stats
but i guess even an old flame couldn’t give you a match
his best friend is xxx
and i’m not talkin’ about ‘tentacion
witness me strip the flesh from his limbs
that’s p+rnographic like the sites he’s on
look, i went to church to pray, listened to the pastor preach
he said “know your competition,” we played a hymn then took a seat
slow it down, i just dissed you
i’m in this battle to prey, so listen to a real rapper speak
i said there’s no competition, when i play against him they take a seat
now tell me why you got a forehead so big
that it makes pearl’s head look average
but that’s besides the point
i got that dog in me, you know great dane, rottweiler
but i guess you do too, you know dachshund, chihuahua
you’re closed off, don’t open up like you’re staffed short
always buryin’ your trauma, keepin’ your pain private
lookin’ back or lookin’ up, you’re lost without your mentors
but i guess when you’re 5’5″ every man is a giant
i’m mythical like the loch ness, you’re commonplace i guess
i got some bars you’ve never seen, like bigfoot in high def
now here’s some food for thought, your verses are hard to digest
but i got flows that’ll make your heart burn call that acid rap
still workin’ the same job, scared to take a chance on rapping
dreaming of grammys and diamond plaques but that’ll never happen
you’re better off on bagging mirwin, and if that doesn’t register
the only time you make a difference is when you’re working a register
it’s obvious you’re not special, just another rapper that’s useless
you want a career off of music? well here’s what the truth is
you’d be broke without your 9+5, so you’d better thank god
you’re not take a daytrip, don’t quit your day job
look, look run it back, i got it
it’s obvious you’re not special, just another rapper that’s useless
you want a career off of music? well here’s what the truth is
you’d be broke without your 9+5, so you’d better thank god
you’re not take a daytrip, don’t quit your day job
always searchin’ for your purpose, call that ispy
it’s about time you retired, you just turned twenty five
thoughts of suicide? nah i got that .45 for your five foot five
you ain’t james bond, it’s your time to die

- mirwin lyrics

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