untitled tracks – mirror lyrics
blamed:
got your head in a scope, infrared
can’t choke, cuz i’m coming for your throat
there’s no hope or help
ain’t no joke leave a welt
my ice cold, i can’t melt
this sh-t dropped in winter
iridescent on the belt, inspired by them
but i don’t got a sister
i’m a glitch in the system
wit a wrist that’s gunna glisten
i don’t really f-ck wit fakes
gotta keep a distance
land of the lakes
where i’m from, where i’ll stay
i ain’t move to la
i don’t do what they say motherf-cka
willum:
first off shout out major capone
dumb it down mc straight to the bone
one star on foot man you already know
flex on the daily that’s the way it goes
i don’t pop no xans
but i’m headed for the top
i’ve been to j-pan
fifty thousand in my sock
i ain’t got no vans
but i leave you in a shock
i ain’t got no bands
but i drip when i walk
sup on the cap ripndip on the bottoms
he threw sh-t at my head i got up and fought him
he picked up a motorcycle dedrick shot him
k!lled a legend then the police caught him
blamed:
i know sh-ts gunna be hard but you gotta stick with it
don’t let it break you
don’t let it make you
don’t let it shape you
don’t let them change you
don’t let me change you
listen to me, i’m audible, like omaha
lemme tell ya’ll a lil something, uhh
never get your heart broke
never make a heart croak
for more love
this is straight from the old oak
that’s why i had to leave you
nothing personal, at all
it’s just you couldn’t trust a trust fall
and i never seemed to call
and i feel like the wall was getting too tall
couldn’t see you enough
had me in handcuff
couldn’t stand up
willum:
best buckle up
fore’ your lucks up
keep a chopstick, you get shucked up
you gon suck up
get cut up
i’m like jay, so shut up
you praising the lord and you takin what’s yours
i’m wearin a ski mask i’m slump as those ch0r-s
on the west sh0r- and ive been here before
gave kenny a duck cuz he’s worth even more, yuh
ain’t have no luck when i’m dating
talk down on me why you hating
from yonkers like i am creating
now give me my sweatshirts i’m waiting
you don’t care
about my feelings
waste my time
you stealin
i like you
you don’t like me back so
don’t lead me on
don’t act slow
mixin and mixin just call me comethazine
ain’t rich like the kid but you shouldn’t mess with me
from minnesota no key to the streets
got the key to the war zone, ain’t keeping the peace
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