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silent hype - dear industry beef, from the underground lyrics

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your bologna still don’t have a first name
yet you tryna start a beef
start with me
i’m more of a steak
rare talent
watch it bleed

like cowboys
you’re a weapon of choice
i’m usda prime
at the standoff
ready to draw
each line
so sublime

marks of silver lining on looseleaf
thoughts release like doves
going too deep
finished digging the 6ft
i reign
while you get spit on from above

go on and concede
headstone reading
“finally deceased”
finger lickin’
tear you apart you chicken
drenched all up in yo grease

raised in rough streets
the pressure made a diamond outta me
droppin’ heat as i flee from the scene
my record it stay clean

servin’ hot flows
equipped, hair net & a ladle
volunteer to inspire peers
head start at the cradle
conscious fatal

once seeded
a new breed using reason
it’s in my genes this queen creates knowledge fiends
on a different frequency
raising consciousness

your habits include spittin’ that constant nonsense
industry generated
like automated machines
no spot light for me
stay under like submarines

a pinnacle
is just another step on the ladder
didn’t you hear cracking of gl-ss
as through the ceiling i shattered

prove you wrong
if you claim females don’t matter
we just as hard with our bars
and give inspiration
we’re flattered

in the ring
you’s a joke
hit ’em wit the punchline
after the ding i suppose
drum and cymbal (budum tsh)
my tribe bring that drum roll

ol’ dirty b-st-rd like me ’cause i’m raw
don’t f-ck around and catch the clap
sit back and await the applause

sorry to my og’s
probly a little appalled
knowin’ d-mn well that ima make you h-lla proud

i forsee the future
so lemme take you there
so many fans
man i thought that sh-t was central air



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