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tveno - warming up lyrics

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[verse: tveno]
we come in packing like amazon workers
with these berserk lines and perfect rhymes that’ll leave you smirking
you best retreat before the call closes curtains
and you’re knocked out by force from the power that i’m dispersing
this mc wizardry’s spilling these organs out your carcass
should’ve never crossed your mind to even start this
regardless of the charges, gotta prove you’ve been outsmarted
all your rеp has been discarded, you’re restarting, causе you’re garbage
spent time sparring with the artist known for warring with the largest
tveno’s aim is sharpest, never misses targets
takes one shot to spark it, lay down laws like i lay carpet
choke your ass out with iron men like tony starks did
lyrical psycho, leaving other rappers spiteful
vocabulary’s insightful and quite full
of heavy+hitters, turning the game into a bunch of quitters
stick to mumble, cause the taste of real rap is too bitter
this material’s imperial, your bars are inferior
the sight of the superior is scaring ya
horde shallow’s the group you should be worried of
go pick up the flute, cause on the mic, i will bury ya
my talent’s evident, inject you with a sedative
direct you to your death after i give you a speech impediment
i’m in my element, your homies share the sentiment
hit harder than an elephant, you’re the delegate of irrelevance
it’d be negligent for me to not spit my intelligence
just for the h+ll of it, attack the track with 4th disciple’s knife and
make you shoot blood like a rifle, little chance of survival
or a tec+9 by my waistline used to break guys
gunned down at sundown, you’re getting stifled
insightful, delightful, this rap is on the rinse cycle
clean as a whistle, these missiles break down your bone gristle
tell death to get his sickle, superficial death’s official
keep it 300 when i’m sparring like the spartans
lyrical arson, you get carsick when i throw these darts at
these morons who think they’re all that with a bag of chips
it takes three round trips to unequip your trash ass sh+t



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