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prysm – trigger warning lyrics

[verse]
yea
filled up with links like a birthday list
ima give them legitimate every verse they missed
link, b flow, flame part 2
medicine, crucifix, both with poison too
like
speak clearly
go fast
trigger warning, trigger warning
i beat the raps (beat on raps)
speak fast
i needed that
i’m a beast in sheep clothes
i’m speaking facts
hit with my back
hit it on go
hit it so frivolous you know how i flow
put up a picture
don’t peep when i go
tongue is spitting and twisted
behemoth in snow
go
for calling me a yeti im a myth with the flow
spittin mischievous
i feel like a goat
this ain’t the way that i’m leavin’ it
this is my homе
trigger warning, i’m devious
in the morning, didn’t sleep that much
this is boring, nеver needed this
quicker flowing, this is easiness
no more breathing, air is beating us
prysm and poison you know we a pair
literally k!lling me without breathing air
exhale inhale
and i’m back in the zone
you gotta admit i really did go
better catch my breath
almost died
almost dead
ima fly, overhead
like the angels in the bible
fly over the eiffel
tower and the altitudes are ice cold
the rhymes are old, i know
and i try to make em better
with the bitter bet on benjamins
i beat a beat with anti+swearing it
blankly staring, terribly bearing it
comparing it, not tinder but im pairing
these rhymes so well
it’s frickin hilarious
sharing is caring
not sharing these, written lines down
gotten to the top, and the bottom is
miles down
i’ve gotten so high i’d get scared if i put my
eyes down
the sun, shines down
don’t know if it will be, lights out
hour by hour
climbing a mountain
my house now, it’s business
pause
roundhouse kick em
with a jab right
jab left, i’m a frickin demon
have a bite
what the heck, boy this is easy
i’m beating this beat
easier than you think
rap it fast rap it slow
variety of heat
attack a fact, acrobat
i’m dancing on your defeat
my pen is filled up with
blood, sweat, tears, venomous ink
i’m spittin villainous flows
eat my rear, best on the street
i’ll step on your toe
with a frickin football cleat
need a beat?
call my boy, poison
he’ll make it speed
criminally, all you gotta do is grab a sheet
of paper then write and spit and your done with the heat
hundreds of these
songs that he’s made, man that man is a beast
hey, i don’t disappoint
heads or tails, man i’ll flip a coin
cuz when i touch a mic
hundred knifes, straight to my corpse
i was lucky i’m
still alive, from all the frickin bars, spittin hard
listen more
hit a bar farther
i just conquered

- prysm lyrics

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