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saine diemone - place. lyrics

i don’t rap about money. nor the b-tches. nor the hoes
-i only say with who i am cus in truth n0body knows
-i only seem to be p-ssed off and sh-t but with an oath
-that i’ll never get caught into the same trap of flows
– me? i gotta be different. with a flow so sick my mucus green when i’m spittin. the only way your pockets gon be full is when you sh-ttin on yourself lyrically lyrical with words that i’m fittin in my mouth. and no doubts
but when i say dark thoughts that’s on my mind
i don’t mean evil sh-t you better quit while you ahead in time
cus see i live up and through the f-ckin now it rhymes
callin all the fake n-ggas out without a valid line
a flow so stupendous what i’m cruising with n-ggas say they k!ll it but yet they not even bruising it
always talking sh-t no response so who you foolin with take that petty sh-t out somewhere else u mad cus u losing then?
i don’t see no other reason to see
i got my worded stinger out targeting n-ggas naruto, k!ller bee
and you could say this mortal kombat. cus i replace the c with k cus there is no komeback with me, then you fall over stand on your tippy toes. i don’t even have to say sh-t wit these trippy hoes. i don’t want that used sh-t yall think that i’m silly though
yall can suck bird mans d-ck like lil wayne with a martian though

marshmallow. came up with a -rs-nal. rapping on these dark beats i am diabolical. playing with a follicle trap them in a geometric shape and different angles with a particle
look at these idiots. yeah i said idiots. talkin bout the same sh-t that everybody’s dealin with. you’ll never be like me unless you try the shoes i’m fitting in then you’ll see my mindset up with the dissonance
f-ck a punch line cus it’s brunch time read my sh-t while you’re eating up some sliced cheese f-ck rhymes. i don’t like to talk sh-t cus yall ain’t even worth it put an antonym on cowardly came up with courage

f-ck that. i’m not finished

hold on i ain’t done yet. i’m mad cus i ain’t got a girl to kiss hug and cuddle with and watch the f-ckin sunset. yeah i’m kinda upset. (but f-ck it) i ain’t gotta deal with bullsh-t i don’t have a female i can undress
yeah i’m mad about it but not even gonna shout it cus none of you stupid b-tches smart enough to live without it, i ain’t even gonna pout. cus i can sniff out the b-tch in these n-ggas wit no fear of anything seeing the snout. i don’t lay on the couch earl sweatshirt
and n-gga tyler with a deep flow to talk about no effort
i’m from sc i live on decker
got 11 names for all you dummies who can’t seem to remember
saine is from the brain that came up with the letters e to the w to f then n in never
sh-t it means neo and i ain’t talkin bout the f-ckin singer i mean neo as in n-e-o
don’t have any id though. cus none of yall will give my sh-t a chance i guarantee you it will go so deep though
screaming all that heat for?
i don’t sacrifice my knowledge for looks b-tch do i look like simon and theodore?

- saine diemone lyrics

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