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skytlz - rhyme for life 2 lyrics

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verse 1:
you can try to knock me off to get some room for
your excuse of a career which is down the drain sewer
i live in brain and you can try to take me out tumor
but it won’t change the fact that you suck like “hoover”
still i’m insane, i’m still the same, what’ll it take for you to
see that i can’t be contained, try an oversized roomba
you’re still gonna fail to get grip cause i’m like krueger
k!llin’ your dreams, i’m a nightmare so when you’re asleep
i k!ll your hope and laugh twisted sense of humour
the loser is always you cause your hеlp doesn’t come sooner
thеy’ll never buy your story, no ones coming to save you because the way you try to sell it, you’ll never have a consumer
i’m gonna drive you crazy like i’m drunk and you’re in my uber
never land in vancouver like i’m anderson cooper
but the show must go on, spread the news like a rumour
and i’ll learn you a thing or two like i’m a tutor
as a matter of fact i’ll launch a massive attack
stabbing in the backs of foes lumberjack with an ax
cause i’m back and i’m mad and i’m mad to the max
you’re going down like a quarterback right after the sack
cause i got the win in the bag, you got but a drop in the bucket
like lillard in dame+time, i’m dropping the bucket
keep trying to pull the strings behind the scenes
for real go break a leg did your best
but i’m giving props to a puppet
i hope one day i perform, everyone’s alive and their loud
right now my words are daggers knives that come out
of my violent mouth with the rhymes that i spout
the lines of lead that i’m spitting you can say i silence the crowd
that’s a metaphor but people will be convinced
that i’m out to get them like “let the scrimmage begin”
but you think that you’re the k!ller in the vision you’re in
the only way you draw first blood is with a syringe
i meant with a red crayon, but life ain’t a coloring book
i’m leaving other men shook, the world’s in chaos
i’m so hot that i get oven mitts cooked
such a cr+ppy excuse to escape suffering look
it’s like the playoffs
you’re here to win and you’re stuck and you’re hooked
i’m asking you and your school of fish what else you took
cause winning is baiting and binning is wasting
so winning i’m tasting cause i’m still innovating
until the minute i’m taken i’m breaking
free of the cage that i seem to placed in i’m leaving
with an eternal rage and a reason to take
it out on the people that hate me i’m speaking
this statement preaching to make clear what i
think never lead me astray i pray in jesus’
name that as long as breathing that i keep
reaching and aiming to just be an amazing mc
that is able to keep the pen stable not just
being a fable but believe and have faith that i can
rhyme for life



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