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whitenoise – foundation? lyrics

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[intro]
ugh!
y’all know who the f+ck this is
i’m rocking with hedmac

[verse 1]
look
see i grew in the mud since i was just a boy
they like who this tatted white guy
b+tch it’s whitenoise
try to step to me you gonna see you’ll get destroyed
if i feel a threat on set them goons deploy
out here making jugs, with the thugs, wielding slugs
had a thirty year case it got put under the rug
buzzing like a bug
or some liquor i just chugged
yeah i only hang with plugs that be really moving drugs
smoking on the seaweed
wishing you could be me
f+ck your mixtape i might snap in half your cd
beat the p+ssy up so bad i caught a dv
in the laboratory brеaking it down call me dee dee
on top of my game like i’m standing on a consolе
think you in my circle but really on the outs though
if my dog gets k!lled we gonna act like john wick
like white boy rick but i ain’t never been a snitch
been up on my sh+t since a gram for a nick
won’t never catch me slipping if you really think your sl!ck
yeah my skin pale but i always will prevail
if you f+ck with my squad we gonna blow holes like whales
smashing females but won’t give no details
have your favorite rapper step to me i bet that he fails
hanging with the big dogs like they great danes
i might catch a couple bodies then i throw out their remains
i just entertain and a little bit deranged
flow from a new dimension
i ain’t talking dr. strange
put the t up on the map
you know your musics trash
my song slaps because this is real rap
like food stamps you know that i’m about to snap
i been getting higher then doug dimmadome’s hat
yeah i’m about to spaz, not talking about a shotgun
with what i said thus far, you know that you been outdone
f+cked a b+tch in her sn+tch
and she got attached
then i waved her ass away
but it’s not a far catch
put the forty to your face you can’t drink it down the hatch
then i put the stick to flame like i’m lighting up a match
got a couple shooters and they always ride with
like a beyblade, they let it rip with one grip
stay with the bl!ck, might fire from the hip
they way they working that metal you would think they blacksmiths
releasing frustrations
can’t f+ck with these caucasians
tired of the ops trying to do investigations
got a forty five that will leave an indentation
with a tingling sensation
throughout the altercation
let me tell you a story about a kid up on the north
that done hopped up off the porch with a swag you can’t ignore
you don’t know what’s in store
man i’m hotter then the core
if you disrespect me there’s gonna be some blood and gore
yeah i write my own songs, i do my own logos
i design my own website and edit my own photos
i’m a true artist
i’m just getting started
wait til i debut
im a really hit the market



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