CENSORSHIT (feat. theweedave)

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Hakim Wise

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They don't understand
What I say in the first place
They don't understand
What I spray every single day
Maybe there's a sort of censor
What
There's a sort of a censor
Yeah
It's a sort of a censor
Watch out
It's a sort of a censor
Shit
They reminiscing what I say in the first place
I don't know if my trauma was the devil's name
I'm a drama
A victim of people's mistakes
It ain't a buck-passing game
So I get ya in a trashing blame
Lyrics and decision in seizure
Fake menace, same villains in the system
Everybody search the meaning of what they think of
Everybody got somebody cursing so they listen it up
Literally vicious
When I talk 'bout my mistakes
Critics tripping
Accuse without naming names
Now, they begging because I'm in a position
Yeah I'm in a position
To spit my business
F*ck it they must listen
Lyricist as new religion, some smart-ass hidden
News for the children
Problems they concealing
Dark clues killing in description
Fucking bullies acting tough
But they ain't got me intimidated
They pushy, mushy rappers
I'm Rocky in his illest days
Words on my line
Curse in my mind
Dirty when I rhyme
Flow so divine
They don't understand
What I say in the first place
They don't understand
What I spray every single day
Maybe there's a sort of censor
What
There's a sort of a censor
Yeah
It's a sort of a censor
Watch out
It's a sort of a censor
Shit
Being suspicious became my addiction
Pictures of women got ya always bitching
The way I treat these skills in a minute
Could be the main decision you ever did
I came up with an idea
It was a nightmare
But it might be the
Time I care
Different visions create bicker
No cinema
When I filmed bleeding scenes
Tryna hit some
Spilling blood when I spray written
Willing fellow runs for the venom
Twisted bitch, you better listen my demo
So you'll kiss my butt
When I'm in the pedestal
I'm about to kill my demon
Chilling the f*ck out with the pencil
Tricking people
I settle some plenums
I need a needle to stich my freedom
My speedom is so lethal
I kill ya and feed off my mellow
Still meaner
What a f*ck? My mental state rhymes
My level changes sometimes
But there's certain line
And if you crossed it you die
My combined method is fiddle with whack rappers
And laugh when I serve them for the lunch time
They don't understand
What I say in the first place
They don't understand
What I spray every single day
Maybe there's a sort of censor
What
There's a sort of a censor
Yeah
It's a sort of a censor
Watch out
It's a sort of a censor
Shit
They don't understand
They they they they
They don't understand
What I spray every single day
There's a sort of a censor
There's a sort of a censor
There's a sort of a censor

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