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odprophet - duality lyrics

[verse 1: odprophet]
what’s an odprophet? it’s a demigod messiah
i been a f+ckin’ problem since i came out the v+g+n+
now i shuttin’ her v+g+n+, buy expensive mattress liners
she be squirtin’, i go surfin’ but it f+ck up my designer
clothes, but you know how it goes, you gotta lose
somethin’ just to gain somethin, i suppose, left the stove runnin’
just to have heat inside our home, might have stole somethin’
might have had to just f+ck up your folks if he owe somethin’
don’t start nothin, won’t be nothin’, you the type to run and call police when you see somеthin’
caught you mean muggin’, you don’t know my pedigree
look at me funny, i might havе to buck and flee the scene
thuggin’, pull back, i was never told that
never had a daddy but my momma was a cold mack
i remember cadillac pimpin’, who done knew the kid had grew to be the mortician? street surgeon

[chorus: odprophet]
i just go bananas, bruh, catch me on your camera
i’m aiming with the blammer up, be patient, f+ck your stamina
one uncle pass me hand+me+downs, the other sn+tch and hand me up
duality of man at hand it but you don’t understand me family
i just go bananas, bruh, catch me on your camera
i’m aiming with the blammer up, be patient, f+ck your stamina
one uncle pass me hand+me+downs, the other sn+tch and hand me up
duality of man at hand it but you don’t understand me family
[verse 2: odprophet]
sometimes i act like i don’t hear you
detach that drama from the back and you can send that to the rear view
mini mackin’, ain’t got time for that
you got a verse inside your book, i got a rhyme for that, what’s the difference?
back in action with the kind of pack that bust your sh+t in
god almighty, you’re the mighty dollar, what’s the difference?
fact or fiction, a bullet knows its path every time the trigger squeeze
on your enemies when you catch ’em slippin’
the pressure i put on my pen is vicious
there’s many men who wish me dead, you ain’t a friend so that makes you suspicious
boy, you don’t know what we do to snitches
put you in a summer dress and make you do the dishes
i just get that guap a lot, i just want my momma paid
and all my homies ’round the way so they can put these guns away
we always got them haters out, oh everybody haters now
you’ve been tryin’ to fake it, i’m just tryin’ to make it out

- odprophet lyrics

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