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whitney peyton - live by the sword (funk volume dfuob5) lyrics

(verse 1)
i bring that hocus pocus sh-t, focused, they posting bogusness
my flow is so ferocious stop joking, like you don’t notice it?
i’m an archeologist i showed up with a bone to pick
ya better phone in sick when i hop on the beat im the underdog, but over it
more game than a g-unit reunion, infusing bruises on music
i’m schooling losers like students, ya not immune to my movement
how do i do this? gotta be the one to break it to ’em they got weak tracks
fv should pay you 7.99 and take their beat back!
need a heat pad cause you cramp my style
my sound is so profound
hi, my name is whitney much like houston i am underground
i wonder how you don’t know me ask anyone to fill ya in
i’m so cold got that chilly(chili) flow ima feed you like scott tenorman
like tennis b-tch that’s game set match
name another rapper who got flames like that
ya married to the game? don’t make us laugh
that’s like me claimin that dames’ my dad
ha, im just kidding when i say sh-t
face it ima make it from my bas-m-nt
its like drunken watches when you guys hate it’s time wasted

(hook)
live by the sword, die by the sword
well my hearts in this ink so i guess i’ll die rhyming
live by the sword, die by the sword
i bleed through this pen so i guess i’ll die writing

music is my drug the producer is my dealer
x4

(verse 2)
the critics don’t like my shows at all
maybe my look just throws em off
i see em on the internet going off
they don’t rap but they act like they know it all
or they blow me off, but i’m making moves like a uhaul truck
that’s the naked truth
i spice up the track like jamaican food
then i throw it in a pot and make hater soup
mmmm it tastes like snapper, i’m ya father’s favorite rapper
50 shades of dopeness when i go in slaying every chapter
i sprain and fracture all these lames and actors
saying swag you’re not as fresh as eminem
but i agree you’re a shady b-st-rd
i used to be sweet, but this industry has turned me bitter
so now i’m laced w/ pain and cursed like i’m a middle finger
i snap like ginger leavin’ mics more than a little injured
think that im obnoxious now? just wait til i’m a little bigger
don’t act like stevie wonder
know that you can see me son
top 25? i’m easily one
ima eat these chumps like a greasy lunch
ima beat these drums like i’m beastly cause
need 25 hund. like a greedy punk
please believe that you and me is like a big shot vs. a bb gun

(hook)
live by the sword, die by the sword
well my hearts in this ink so i guess i’ll die rhyming
live by the sword, die by the sword
i bleed through this pen so i guess i’ll die writing

music is my drug the producer is my dealer
x4

- whitney peyton lyrics

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