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ricky hil - 80 bars freestyle lyrics

(intro: imogen heap)
how did you know
it’s what i’ve always wanted
could never have too many of these
will quit kicking me under the table
i’m trying, will somebody make us shut up about it
can we settle down, please

(freestyle: ricky hil)
i’m based
this blunt laced
why the f+ck you think i take it to my face
i don’t pass it, i ain’t average
i’m just classic, i’m in the classic
smoke in traffic, i’m a addict
i ain’t passive, i’m aggressive
i fl!ck ashes, born catholic
still catholic, still pray n’ sh+t
i’m high as sh+t, you know i’m taking sh+t
i ain’t faking it, i was made for it
morphine is my favorite
but it’s hard to find this sh+t
when you friends you think you’d die from it
i’m fine with it, i still find the sh+t
and i be high as sh+t, with the angels
why the angels got wings, they can’t even sing
i had to earn stripes, like bengals
f+ck the police, they all know me
and i hate them, starting not take that
i got a new place, met a b+tch from way back
got her pregnant, she couldn’t have that
i keep sips in my nap sack
and my lean be on ice like havlat, motherf+cker
don’t pass that, that sh+t laced
thought i told you, they ain’t ‘posed to have that
pass it back for me, imma feel free
oxycontin, oxycontin, roxycontin, b
what you saying b, what my options be
i’m 23, no motherf+cker stopping me
i see the b+tch that i love, don’t want me
and my withdraws haunt me
kids from high school, used to taunt me
now famous b+tches text me, telling me they want me
f+ck all these b+tches
i got five+o’s on me and the feds on me
they always want me, won’t find sh+t
i’d be gone free, and i never miss day break
i broke 12, pour activist in gatorade
still stay awake, cuz my mind race
like a f+cking horse, i’m an aries horse
from the upper north, never catch me dead in a porsche
but you know that of course, i’m just rapping
i ain’t waiting for the chorus
your boyfriend probably just a nerd like porridge
i’m hot like porridge, she gon’ suck me
like she got a lot of courage
and even tho’ she don’t, b+tches insecure
me too, i’m human too motherf+cker, i bleed too
i call my b+tch on the phone, saying: “i don’t need you”
even tho’ you tatted on my skin, i still don’t need you
you could probably hear my pain, i bet that bleed through this microphone
while i’ll be all alone
four corner home, i just try and stay stoned
listen to the acapella
you can hear the smoke leak through the headphones
my grandpa gonna die soon, i don’t want him to die alone
that sh+t gonna make me cry alone
f+ck that, i got his name
i carry that, jimmy james motherf+cker
bury that, i mean i murder that
ricky hil from the ville
where the hippies at, where they at?

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