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tycho cassini - too distant lyrics

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[verse 1]

despite the feeling i’ve given yall every drop of the blood sweat and tears from inside of me
there’s more coming out of me, true definition of pushing the boundaries
styrofoam cup doubled up, sipping on courage the cowardly
i’m leaning on courage, and sipping and p-ssing til i’m feeling coward free

i’m in the cut cuz my rhymes are like razor blades cutting their brains like a surgeon, lobotomy
i’m unaware of their whereabouts, really i swear on it solemnly
with my hand on the bible
i don’t have rival
cuz that sh-t requires competing and yall can’t compete with your highness

king of this sh-t
or the brink of it, it’s
lil tycho, i might go ballistic with this
yall drop the ball, gotta catch before stepping
feet are inbounds but my mind undetected

started age 6, (1) icon forever
let’s have a series, a best out of seven
uno, dos, tres, quatro, i can’t stop winning like there’s no exception

[chorus]

i’m too busy!
too high i’m too distant
i’m too visioned
to deal with you b-tches

i’m booth driven
i get high from every rhyme i write
the mic the pipe, i light the beat then i smoke that b-tch til it’s out of time

[verse 2]

nowadays hip-hop a central for comedy, honestly it’s only right that i roast
split from the pack in the business of rap and now low and behold that this wolf is a lone

see this wolf teeth, yeah they be sharp as ever
i profit like i am muhammed
like lecca i’m high in my mecca
while y’all fall behind like a hiney you hoe
i run the game, in the playhouse alone

y’all are just pee wee, like hermon, man
y’all better learn how to ball before stepping to me, to a popular pro, man the popular vote say my -ss should be plopped on the top of that throne

i’m out if control
your blood, sweat, and tears i wear as my cologne
if you come to this kitchen
i’m sending out hallows as toppings then fold you up like p’zone

in the industry they only deal that elite
i said the same back when dealing them keys, it’s my window of time, ain’t no toss up with me
as i close out your window, alt, control, delete

failure’s one step that i constantly boarded
sail to the sunset no you ain’t aboard with
the best in this game, no not kinda nor sorta sorta
from why can’t you book us? to you can’t afford us

[chorus]

i’m too busy!
too high i’m too distant
i’m too visioned
to deal with you b-tches

i’m booth driven
i get high from every rhyme i write
the mic the pipe, i light the beat then i smoke that b-tch til it’s out of time

- tycho cassini lyrics

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