Release the Stress
Demeyez
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Time to take a deep breathe Release the stress, that my minds been holding for weeks Tears rolling on to the mic instead of my cheeks People asking me what's wrong, but I rather not speak The pain is too deep to hold in, so I release it on to my pen And take another sip, haters eat a dick I'm too legit to quit these dudes is pussy Take another sip, take another sip Genius signs that will never show I'll destroy the beat with my flow Eliminate the lames, swallow it whole Then spit out fire flames, f*ck the games Watch me contemplate to blow a hole in your brain I'm impeccable, at another level Your flow is generic, cliché, unoriginal Your whole crew sounds the same I'll murk you off this planet, day of the dead like Ving Rhames Fucking fab gets, chewing on your verses Your flow is dead, maggots your flow is lacking, sad, depressing, funeral, tragic I'm impressive, creative, clever hard to catch it, magic Your flow is predictable, similar, average Got you all shook, Demeyez is back at it By popular demand, talk shit get popped with the mic in my hand Devilish plans, acrobatic lyrics, damn call it handstand Time to take a deep breathe Release the stress, that my minds been holding for weeks Tears rolling on to the mic instead of my cheeks People asking me what's wrong, but I rather not speak The pain is too deep to hold in, so I release it on to my pen And take another sip, haters eat a dick I'm too legit to quit these dudes is pussy Take another sip, take another sip Bitches think they know me These bitches can blow me These bitches acting phony Eat em' up, bologna I'm on top, they below me, die slowly F*ck a bitch, f*ck a trick, I'd rather ride with my homies Hella fly, I'm in the sky Staying buzzed all the time Feeling tipsy, wishing the lord would come lift me God give me the strength to breath Blow up and succeed, f*ck problems I just let the liquor solve em' Rather walk like a zombie then pull out the revolver Take three shots of vodka, then pass the Patron Girl acting up, I sent that bitch home Turned off my phone I rather be alone, alone in the studio poured up My lyrics keep getting wicked Red cup in my hand, Patron sipping Trying to get rid of the stress Getting shit off my chest But I'm truly blessed Time to take a deep breath, release the stress That my minds been holding for weeks Tears rolling on to the mic instead of my cheeks People asking me what's wrong, shit not me Time to take a deep breathe Release the stress, that my minds been holding for weeks Tears rolling on to the mic instead of my cheeks People asking me what's wrong, but I rather not speak The pain is too deep to hold in so I release it on to my pen And take another sip, haters eat a dick I'm too legit to quit these dudes is pussy Take another sip, take another sip
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