vantablacsol - death to the hypebeast lyrics
[hook: bruce bayne]
death to the hypebeast
death to the hypebeast
death to the hypebeast
death to the hypebeast
[verse 1: bruce bayne]
my homie that i rap with got an 8 ball in his jacket
i told him thats out of style we don’t f-ck with that sh-t
weed in my socks life huf but nothing but bars in my jansport
backpack rap got the best type of fan support
i don’t rock the herschel i won’t till the he-rs- wheels
new money new p-ssy you forget how the first feels
you want it you rookies got to work for the first deal
selling out for sprite endors-m-nts they gone say that the thirst is real
a digital g shock watch like an underground pac before he was shot
i’m sure that you shop lifted a hundred times and never got caught
till you got c-cky with it
it ain’t impossible how the posse was living
walk into a room while the rest stares
can’t get a breath of fresh air, unless you got some fresh airs
step like fred astaire hope the kicks don’t get wet like gene
kelly
kids don’t get the reference should’ve said a scene from belly
i should get a beat from felly
would’ve been like bakery meets deli
these days i don’t really listen to what people tell me. media socialist
they sell the crack you the pipe to smoke it with
if that ain’t how it goes thats how i hope it is
i’m the lyrical showmanship in search for the female vocalist
never let the focus slip. focus slip
lets just see how close we get
[hook]
[verse 2: bruce bayne]
this is for the hype beast searching youtube for type beats
go download some fruit loops here the cd as my treat
then they make some sh-t thats hyphy
but it sounds like yg
thank god no one knows me cause i know that they would bite me
and theres no harm in my truth but i’m arming my troops
with the freshest sh-t getting that karma to loop
a slave to present day i’m praying for impressive jays
rolling stones where i rest and stay
bathing apes. ill be 20 years old for the rest of may
june 1st only lie didn’t put up on my resume
use the pen to escape like its a way out of alcatraz
bruce been in the cave with the same outfit like alfred has
death to the hype beast wearing them foam show nikes
i phone 666 like the area code shiesty
might cut your throat with that v neck
i clean up bodies only reason i keep a cleanex
f-ck the internet hoes but we still like groupies
f-ck the internet thugs cause they real life goofies
fu fu n-ggas spend all day scrolling through twitter
i’m the sugar honey ice tea know that you bitter
consider changing your appearance
am i making this clear can’t get this sh-t on clearance
[hook]
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