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nossi - intro lyrics

another day passes, of gettting half the
motherf#cking views of my peers, every single song half assed and
still getting told, every time, that they laying heat
b#tch before you land on my feed, at least, land on the beat
i may be b#tthurt, or f#cking winey
but i be, frighteningly weinsteinging the beats and i might be
the only one that actually understands, and fully knows
how f#cking ill i am, but im the one that hates my music the most
i usually boast, but im truer than those
hooligans goin’ using their clothes, as a fueling resource
for inspiraton the generation’s consuming the flows
by lil’ xan poppin pill’ and grams, and fusing them both for brutal results
they deserve it, im still bitter tho
cause every time i spit a flow, its guaranteed i get zero
attention for it, but if i rent a porche, bring weed to singapore
instead of course, getting to war, with these beats and these f#cking headless dorks
i would gain way more fame, but what the f#ck?
i swear to god, all of my insecure thoughts
is devoted to you, i’d be totally screwed without you listening
if i made your day, you hour, or even your f#cking minute its worth it
f#ck all of my earnings, i dont need money
the only reason i be, wanting to be buzzing
its cause i burn for the sh#t that i do, get lit every tune

(beat switch)

and i promise promise you motherf#ckers that ill burn this f#cking house to the ground (what) (hol up) yea i might do
b#tch i dont like you, but still buy my sh#t on itunes
i dont give a f#ck, yall can l!ck my c#ck
if you god a problem with, the sh#t that i motherf#cking spit you can’t get rid of
me, no you can’t, and thats a fact
you dumb f#gs, better fact check, you a fat b#tch
you can’t motherf#cking smoke me up, you a dumb little c#nt
imma come and k!ll you with my motherf#cking mac eleven
since i was seven (seven)
i’ve been giving the mic, 110% yea (110)
when i step upon a beat and murder all the rhymes, no one is gonna be forgetting
my name b#tch, love it or hate it, i slay sh#t huh!
before you hear, the rest of my project (listen)
i just want you to know, you can suck d#ck
i dont give a f#ck, b#tch! welcome to the show (welcome)
if you got something to say, motherf#cker you better go! (b#tch)

- nossi lyrics

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