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xel785 - up a chair lyrics

[verse 1]
hi, first off let me say that any day
any mc pretend to tempt me they get dealt with in any way
a penny earned is a penny saved
sick of many [?], the semi-k lookin’ at me like ‘let’s get this pay’
starin’ in the mirror like ‘frrruck this motherf-ckin’ job’
get stuck up for stuff and rob, you hustle with your squad
we walkin’ through your hood, we got the customers abroad
and now my customer’s a broad, she’s talkin’ like i ain’t romantic
it must have been an instinct not trustin’ in a god
i said f-ck it though, cause i always came with the rugged flow
could give you my pain in a bucket load and never trust in those
that think that i’m crazy or maybe bipolar
in the clouds with the michelin man, guess i’m a high roller
it’s fee-fi-fo-fum when i roll up, i know that we fly lower
lookin’ out my rear view, it’s people i be seein’ clear through from the eye of the [?]

[chorus 2x]
i used to think i had a dream but now i see that nothing’s there
they tell me i’m a failer, loser, i don’t f-ckin’ care
so unaware, you’re on my strings, i’m a puppeteer
gestured as a queen, that’s a king, roll him up a chair

[verse 2]
like, man, it’s survival time, so when i write a rhyme
our vital signs are not inside of mind, we gotta go ride the line
the mad chemist ain’t gone yet, he’s followin’ in my design
i’m fond in kind of rhymin’ you ain’t heard since pun in ’99
always been a veteran in training, never been complainin’
feel better when it’s rainy, f-ck it, if every day is pain, then
i be leavin’ soon, get back on them ?old/oat? seeds and eating ‘shrooms
try’na stay in my chill zone though, i just need some room
… i hate my life but don’t we all though
fol-low, no, i said “fall low” cause it’s hol-low
these people always tell me these are dumb thoughts, you’re just a kid
until i write a note and jump off this f-ckin’ bridge
noone can stop me, every one of you flowin’ is sloppy
makin’ original, show ’em the copy, you in the ring and throwin’ with rocky
you should’ve never got that microphone
and left this rapper life alone, go be a ho in degr-ssi
… b-tch

[chorus 2x]

[verse 3]
it’s that wacky, crazy, zainy, psycho, schitzo, native and mexican
i invade with the best of them, me and my cousin in outersp-ce:
play with the mescaline, blaze for the weapons, raisin’ the level
but we bathe in the pestilence, stayed up and wrestled with
fadin’ depression, hatred is nestled inside of the page that i’m sketchin’ in
sh-t, y’all makin’ it too easy now
and even though i ride for my city, all you bleep me out
guess i’m okay with that though
the rap game became a hook-er now and ya’ll gon’ pay for that “ho!”
i’mma finesse my way in, sayin’ they been prayin’
day in, day out, stay in, lay in the round devout
fade in, fade out, mentally… i am not there
walkin’ down this green mile, they sent me to the hot chair
hopped in the hooptie, hit the block where we caught air
?cops? scared you in the docks ?lair?, but i’m ’bout to lose it
without this music we ain’t nothin’, homie, just loud and stupid

[outro]
some raw flavor for the xel fans
i don’t know how many are out there, but
for everybody that’s listenin’, i’mma just keep doin’ this sh-t
much appreciation!

- xel785 lyrics

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