FURY
HYPESTRESS
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Come around my little Smurfs let me talk to you With a twist of the cap pours out the fluid Diluted and suited only for the stupid Stiff-necked and disrespectful to the core Any or drama or gore they crave for more Stuck in a trance without movement introduced to new doctrine Two sided lies which materialize in your frontal lobe and blew out your fuses Dream on and never do a thing to chase them Eventually it fades and then you erase them. Fake friends are like time, you continue to waste them Or buy things for trends and then you replace them Turn up the sound now, watch the monitor The origin is more than just a moniker Brighter than a diamond-studded chandelier Cause what I volunteer to rap is more than your career Implosion of your confidence has caused you to think the opposite Now your like a coward shook and stirred Visuals all blur without fail Now you've become what you despised A guy with no talent and others concur You thought sounding like a clone was cool (What) When you should have stayed true remaining as you were Tell me what I gotta do to show you that I'm like that Bet the kind of doe that have you pulling out a stack Got the Amaretto, Hennessy, and Remy on the rack Haters call me out but like redial I call them back You can try your best but you need just a little more than that Because what you see as hot I call it whack Now dog stop trying you ain't nothing but an act While I'm like a boomerang the way I keep on coming back Tell me what I gotta do to show you that I'm like that Bet the kind of doe that have you pulling out a stack Got the Amaretto, Hennessy, and Remy on the rack Haters call me out but like redial I call them back You can try your best but you need just a little more than that Because what you see as hot I call it whack Now dog stop trying you ain't nothing but an act While I'm like a boomerang the way I keep on coming back Tell me what I gotta do to show you that I'm like that Bet the kind of doe that have you pulling out a stack Got the Amaretto, Hennessy, and Remy on the rack Haters call me out but like redial I call them back You can try your best but you need just a little more than that Because what you see as hot I call it whack Now dog stop trying you ain't nothing but an act While I'm like a boomerang the way I keep on coming back Yo Never been the one to settle Always know to push the pedal To the floor to get ahead and get the bread But if you mettle in my plans You get the hands and maybe several stitches to your temple Make your tremble from the fire coming out the medal This is not a test it's the real deal Lyrics matter along with the real skill As long as violence exist rappers will spit gun bars, hot cars, and pop pills Seals will reveal the mystery plans to damn souls through trickery Typically nowadays airways around the clock got nursery rhymes Hickory Dickory Dock It's not a mystery either, when the student can become the teacher Without learning yet earning paper Lack of money management turns to vapor See now the implosion of your confidence Has caused you to think the opposite (The other way) Now you're your like coward shook and stirred (You're scarred ) Visuals all a blur without fail Now you've become what you despise a guy without talent and others concur You thought sounding like a clone was cool When you should have stayed true remaining as you were (Ha ha ha) Tell me what I gotta do to show you that I'm like that Bet the kind of doe that have you pulling out a stack Got the Amaretto, Hennessy, and Remy on the rack Haters call me out but like redial I call them back You can try your best but you need just a little more than that Because what you see as hot I call it whack Now dog stop trying you ain't nothing but an act While I'm like a boomerang the way I keep on coming back Tell me what I gotta do to show you that I'm like that Bet the kind of doe that have you pulling out a stack Got the Amaretto, Hennessy, and Remy on the rack Haters call me out but like redial I call them back You can try your best but you need just a little more than that Because what you see as hot I call it whack Now dog stop trying you ain't nothing but an act While I'm like a boomerang the way I keep on coming back Tell me what I gotta do to show you that I'm like that Bet the kind of doe that have you pulling out a stack Got the Amaretto, Hennessy, and Remy on the rack Haters call me out but like redial I call them back You can try your best but you need just a little more than that Because what you see as hot I call it whack Now dog stop trying you ain't nothing but an act While I'm like a boomerang the way I keep on coming back Yo (Ha ha ha )
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