iPHoNe 12 - PRXJEK

iPHoNe 12 - PRXJEK

  • Ano de lançamento: 2022
  • Linguagem: Inglês
  • Duração: 2:28

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iPHoNe 12

PRXJEK

I’m in the booth and I’m coughing

I’m sick, ain’t recovered yet

But I just wanted to spit

Even if I was on up on my deathbed

I would do this shit without a fucking assist

Won’t give me a break

Want to get in my face

I got COVID-19, don’t got time for this shit

No time to play, better mind what you say

I can flip any day, if you really insist

I’ll put you in a crate, serve your head on a plate

Leave it all up to fate, just keep talking your shit

Your heart on a stake, what a pretty display

Hung in front of my place, let the neighbors witness

Straight cap in your raps when we all know you ain’t hard

You wanna jump then I’m breaking your ankle

I keep my mental as sharp as a chainsaw

I’ll rip out your fucking tongue so you can’t talk

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

I’m so pissed off I can’t taste

iPhone 12 recognize my face

Time for the second verse

Sick with the shit that I spit

You should prolly come check my damn temperature

To my competitors, I am the predator

Flexing whenever

Because I’m the better one

Yeah

Bitch I go hella dumb, level your mental

Don’t step, no you better run

I am a veteran, you want the evidence

Step against me, and end up in the sediment

Yeah I recorded this while I was sick

Aye fuck friends bitch I’d rather hit a lick

I’m about to go 100 like I’m mob psycho in this bitch

Once I get started, bet I won’t miss

Thinking you a rival, make it look like suicide

When I take your life I’ll run that blade into your mother fucking wrist

And erase you from this planet, I’ll be laughing like a maniac

And I’m gonna celebrate up on the day I see you don’t exist

Yeah I’m so sick of being sick and I’m so sick of them tryna talk shit

Yeah I’m so sick of being sick and I’m so sick of them tryna talk shit

Yeah I’m so sick of being sick and I’m so sick of them tryna talk shit

Yeah I’m so sick of being sick and I’m so sick of them tryna talk shit

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