werd (sos) – what’s yer thing lyrics
hey, what do you do?
what’s yer thing?
mine’s rap
it got a bit sh+t but never mind that
i ain’t really big, i just rhyme man
if i had a quid for every handshake or cypher pass
ah, still on the pointless task
but at times a laugh so it covers the cracks
covered up with drugs
that crave for touch gets a temporary crutch
melodies and music, i lose my nut
i am part of the beat my breath adjusts
we speak on beat
that’s how deep it is to us
(mozi: ‘meow’)
searching for purpose
life is a verse, versus us
not rehe+rs+d…
[mog]
so fae the street, where the people compete
for every scr+p of cash or p+ssy they get
into the struggles of the rap game
nothing’s changed, money and fame
is something everybody’s out to cement
vent
now try and tell me that a c+nt can f+ck with me on the track
i bet i beat him to the heid and the back
fae the knees to the sack
here’s the weed, put the green in the f+g
as we proceed to crack the t++th of the yak
blow off the heid and pour the b down the hatch
until we start to see the green of the glass
rip to those that d’d in the past
c+nts treat emceeing like a menial task
as if it’s nothing but a means to the cash
or easy access to a piece of ass
but what you really need to ask is; ‘who’s feeling that’
what’s appealing when these people rap about pealing caps
i say we need to bring the meaning back
cause all i’m hearing’s cr+p
and there’s nothing realer than that
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