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Cian Sheehan

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Yeah
Yeah yeah
Uh
You keep on talking shit
So tell me who the f*ck is topping this
I walk in and this is the thing I bring to the table
Bring your ladle
To serve yourself
The bars are fatal
Your whole life is a fable
I bought you a cradle
I’ll play you this song to sleep
Because honestly you’re a baby that needs to live in a pharmacy
Keep getting sick of the track
But I brought a new one back
And you hit like and say that it’s wack
But you don’t understand the fame that came with all of that
Getting hits like I’m up at bat
Enough of that
I’m a jack of all trades
I adapt to the phase
Staying clean like Billy Mays
But I’m stuck up in the maze
Of getting validation from the plays
It seems I won’t grow with my age
Why do we care about the likes
Or getting stuck up in the spotlight
I’m just spitting into my mic
Until it gets far in the dark night
Bruce Wayne flow in the game
Cuz I’m only bringing flame
I don’t care about the fame
I’m killing people with my flows call them lethal batarangs
Stop talking bout my age and start talking about my range
I could kill you by singing a god damn song
Is this going too long?
You want another hype song?
Well there’s always a time but now you need to read what I’m spitting
No I ain’t no snake but I’m hissing
I got one damn mission
People need to read what I’ve written
And if they hating then soon enough they go missing
Rap is my main ambition
To get to the top is what I’m wishing
No you can’t f*ck with the vision
God damn
Yo
They want me to spit it faster
Don’t they understand I’m the god damn master?
I just spit it like a kid with a bib
And she’s holding a rib with the sauce flowing down her chin
I’m lost
Cause I’m drip drip dripping in the sauce
It’s obvious
No ominous flows
I been in my zone
You been on your phone
I’m the king posted on my throne
Post it on your phone
Bitch you’re all alone
You don’t need me to tell you, you already know
I’m so ice cold I bring in the snow
Every 10 seconds I switch up my flow
But you already know that
You listen to the slow raps
I just want my flow back
My flow like a nomad
You been acting so bad
Need to cut it like and edit
Rearrange it like a medic
One take and then I send it
One name in the credits
I’m one of the best in the game and I said it
These rappers are like lip sync battles on Jimmy Fallon
I need a mallet
To knock me out
Don’t want to hear it
Rappers got all the chains but none of the spirit
The amount of auto tune destroys my hearing
The death of rap is what I’m fearing
We got stoners and drunks being the ones steering
The game is doomed and I’m veering
But as long as we got fans appreciating our art
It don’t matter bout the scene
I just spit my lyrics right from the heart
That’s all I wanted from the start
Never thought I’d even go far
But I amassed an audience and they demand
You wanted the speed and you wanted the bars
I delivered on both now give me something hard

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