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wombat - limbo lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[verse]
this ain’t a game for making some friends, they’re faking it
this a game that breaks up relationships
this is a game that’s full of snakes, traitors and people that chase fame for the sake it
and the players to pray like a satanist
record labels annd radio stations hate my sh+t
c+nt i ain’t the kid that you’d wanna play ’cause i may be sick
may be twisted, nah i’m only kidding just play the disk
i’ve been making hits like the mafia in the 80s since
people hate but they’re on my d+ck, on the b+tch though
i’ve been the big ghost, you’ll see fingеrprints on your windows
when the wind blows, slipping the hits likе klitschko
twisted lingo going over heads when we’re in limbo
you think there’s a rapper ill as this, what a sick joke
tss, sticking my finger up to the rich folk
my mum has been working since a kid so we ain’t p+ss broke
and my dad is one the greatest guitarists to live so
maybe i got that rhythm from him going to gigs, i was a kid bro
listening to cig, he’d never skip notes
i’ve got major ocd and you know i’m f+cking skitzo
psychosis from smoking but still i rip cones
yeah
psychosis from smoking but still i rip cones
yeah, like what a sh+t show
yeah i’ll rap for a while then i’ll retire late
yeah, snorting coke that’s got me wie awake
sleeping patterns backwards like i’m tryna chase my dreams
and it’s my time but i just lie and wait
it’s hibernation but i ain’t given not time of day
but still i jump in any cypher, any place and i’ll annihilate
leave your favourite rapper in silence, they’ll act like they forgot their rhymes or lost the mic i made
put mr. wrighty’s phone in the microwave
sh+t, i don’t know to say, i don’t know what’s the go
i don’t know what’s at stake, i just go with the flow
no really, i just go with the flow, start throwing the flow all over the place
got opponents afraid
i know that my flow scares, you compare it to staring a ghost in the face
frozen in place, no hope of escape
so beware i been weary, not a moment to waste
i feel alone like a covid patient choking away
yeah, but still stay true to the form, i keep moving forwared
i’ve always been a loser so who’d of thought that i can do this
it’s true that my life’s a movie or
me and taylor screwed and then she blew me like she was confusing my fuse with a human torch
yeah, he shoots he scores
travel the country where i’ll soon perform
so i gotta catch the plane that i’m due to board, get used to this
do the tour, i think i’m more hungry than ever, now that’s some food for thought
then try to copy my flow as if i’m impressed
they’ll even bite my style like follow the leader and simon says
the lengths i go to to get ahead of my rival’s steps
is so wild it can’t be measured in miles
the type of metric that americans designed doesn’t fit in my biometrics
i write like kendrick, suicidal, a slice of vengeance
revenge is sweet, i’m a diabolical diabetic like devlin
i step in the cypher then rip the mic to shreds
if i make a mistake well then i correct this
every single rhyme in a sentence my mind connects it
yeah, pour me a cup and then i’ll ingest it
got that purple drank up in my intestines, i’m excited and quite eccentric
let me find a pen just so i can flex this
i’m tryna leverage a record deal with 24 karat, kevin
the executives up at warner at my expense
but i just want a million dollars because my rhyme’s expensive
yeah, i ain’t an atheist
meditate at the lake as i make a wish
i wanna be the greatest rapper alive if you’re not okay with it
that’s sh+t doesn’t matter, there’s no debating it
who would even try to decide a top 5 alive where i don’t make the list
that’s my rightful place and i’m claiming this
if i play my cards right then i’ll make it just like i’m yami yugi
i’ll be the king of the games so just brace for it

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