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reggie ossé - untitled lyrics

[intro]
hysterical
i’m-ma leave it as it is
but, i cannot stay quiet for long
we have a voice for a reason, you feel me?

[verse 1]
leave it as it is
i could leave it as it is, but i’d rather
leave you out for dead and talk about some things
that you dispose out that head
i’ll just expose you instead
and once i’m finished with you
i’ll reveal what you brag about, but never did
i am keeping you in check, boy
i see none of y’all as threats, boy
i mean, what did y’all expect, boy
i don’t follow the hype, see
you gotta try harder, if you wanna entice me
head on, you can get yours knocked off
i knew all along, i let ’em ball hog
i was never really all about the spotlight
y’all should check again, you really don’t think twice
i stay in the fray, i stay on the low
and why y’all busy going back and forth
i plan to blow
they asked: “brandon, why don’t use sc more”
i said: “didn’t i just say, i snap towards
anyone who stays an actor
i ain’t leaning on ya, i’m the backboard
everything’s a game to ya, back, forward
left, right, up, down, fact you’re pushing the brink
i noticed everybody wants to be the king
but that names a title, it really don’t mean a thing
y’all ain’t really entitled, swig on that blunt, and a drink
i inhale my surroundings, smoke anyone tryna speak
bow your head, i’m supplying coffins
i’m ahead, you the one that’s coughing
i got you in dysphagia
you gulping, you got trouble swallowing?
i’m hoping you got no blastemata
kamboja, i’m on ya
tail, no one’s
bailin’ ya, out cop’a
loss, auction your soul
you doing these things, that you think make you a whole
i keep burning bridges with people who come with a toll
y’all imbecilic, most psychedelic
i’ll give you a reason, to need a medic
it’s so pathetic how y’all act insecure
try to please everybody, but you know it doesn’t work
i’m the end of days, i made you collapsible
i ain’t hear to tell a joke
i’m here to point one out, or two
i just do what i do
i’ve come to k!ll a track or two
i swear y’all are always doing the most
how many more people wanna tug on my cape?
what’s the point of being the master, if you still a slave
wanna talk about chances, it’s certain yours have went thin
mastering’ flows, at the same time spittin current
one of the realest in the game
that questions if he’s a person
noticed you flex around your money
i use paper for emotion
feeling like a beast, shouldn’t have let him off his chain
anything you calling heat’s, only going down the drain
take a shot at me, you might want to fix your aim
i peep a world full of idiots
don’t n-body use their brains
i’ll just leave it as it is
so i can p-ss it onto gabe!

- reggie osse lyrics

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