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task rok - drive by lyrics

lets fill this ride up,give me the car keys, and watch me navigate the coldest road just like a dark sea
f-ck the old flat, i vowed id never go back, dancin white lines in the stars of the road map
we gotta travel four days in the same clothes, goin anywhere and everywhere where that this rain goes
the name grows as we travel abroad, we battle ya dogs, were gods to these amatuer squad
they watch the real spit it, and know we never will quit it,as long as we got a spot to rock and a meal ticket
i feel wicked, somebody get your god to save me,no therapist could ever pick apart this crazy
we chase honeys like money and chips, even fat ones, cause they have the loveliest t-ts
im funny and sick, but everyone in this time frame, we put the boards away so we can play these little mind games
and im sane in comparison too, these arrrogant dudes, nah f-ck it dude im arrogant too
ill rip apart your soul as if you got a tear in your shoe, big headed,cuz i got alot of air in it too

the clocks up.and yall are steady wantin more time,but yall are washed up like footprints across the sh0r-line
another day just watchin the sun rise, the gift of gabbin rappins always leavin my tongue tied
i never say much, not because my brains stuck, a lame duck tryin to capitalize on todays luck
i gave up on the fortune and fame,i torture my brain, to burn like a torch in the rain
and even though i lost sight ill never forfeit the game,cuz if i leave, yall will be left with more of the same
plus i dont know where to go and i dont know which group i fit into and n0body makin music that n0body will listen to
but i dont care cuz i dont make it for you, i make it for new, levels that im takin it to
yall wanna hate?? shiiit, go ahead and hate cuz its cool, i probably gotta alotta awful rotten hatred for you
but when i manufacture this, i won’t aim it at you,id rather k!ll two birds with one and drop the name of your crew
so f-ck you and f-ck that cuz your sh-t is a waste, was it you?? did it sound like you could fit in this sp-ce?
i never hesitate with rap to put a b-tch in his place and watch me demonstrate in fact when i go spit in your face
b-tch, tell me how a lyricist taste, linus bring a pick axe when he goes diggin in crates…motha f-ckas

- task rok lyrics

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