produced by @MabbsJr
guess who's back :o back again :O filip's back :o tell a friend :O
new projects coming after this, so stay tuned, and i hope u enjoy it
lyrics:
"Endless nights I spent
Restless work, Gotta pay the rent
Gotta swerve on 'em lanes and make my own
You step in my zone, you gon' be hellbent
Like a text, hit send
Only we're not friends
And you ain't a text either
You're dead weight
I owe my talent to fate
If we talkin' cunt, you the British one mate
I'm getting mine and I'm placing mines
Near the cake 'cause that's mine to take
I might oversimplify but I can't dignify
Your shit with a serious take
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fu-
Shut the fu-
Shut the fuck up
I'm the boss of the mic 'cause this game I designed
Once the stars are aligned I'mma stop the time
The throne is mine
Gimme gin tonic and a slice of lime
Even tipsy I'll dominate, sublime
If you wanna catch up let's see some footwork
You do your calves in, I'll call you Klein
But you not a client
My flow so expensive, your card will decline
If you hear these lines and think "Oh, I'd kill that beat", bitch
Look at me, stupid bitch
I'm a strict trainer and this beat just sit bitch
Full time, full cup, fuck opps
The flow needs switch but lemme sip this
Then I'll spit it
This a classic
You can keep it
Watch out, your girl just tried to lip me
I don't fuck with that
I'mma get my grass and leave bitch
Some evolve in reverse
It's weird and it's gross and you even worse
My rhyme scheme spectrum so diverse
This so sick you should call a nurse, bitch
I'm running this cult, let's ready the hearse
When I speak it's fire, it's a little curse
I shouldn't boast
But there egos in here I need to roast
Before the sacrifice I propose a toast
To the ones that don't keep their ears closed
May them listen forever to real ones talking
Even the ones that are dead, rest in peace to those
You never know, you might overdose
You might get murdered at one your shows
The world's so cold, you don't even foes for that
Homies upped all the stakes and I rose for that
Some of y'all are more of a virus to rap
I need wipes fore it 'cause I know it's crap
Sugarcoat it for the dummies but I see it's cap
You so desperate for a couple of double taps
My only thirst is for Henny bottles
If your kids tune in I'm not a role model
I'm a problem
Inwards turning, dealing with addictions and cupid arrows
I see towers
When I see gold I'mma make it shower
Plug this in your biggest idol's headset, he gon' wanna turn it louder
No one need competition more than me
No one eatin' at this table more than me
All my brothers'll turn against me but it won't hold on me
It won't burden me
I've already accepted the fact of the matter
My footsteps are craters, I'm more titanic than Zeus
Bulletproof, take shots at me, you'll leave me clearer than a diamond jewel
The way I move like a hitman, my appearance deceiving, I'm a silent tool
This is a siege of the billboards, I'm bringing the trebuchets
Bitch, I'm coming through
Wait for me in the summit, yeah
I live on a different planet, yeah
There's too much to want it
Everybody is in for the money, yeah
Just wait for the comet, I'll come in, I'll fly in, uh
The storm is my prophet, can't top it, let's change the topic, huh
I don't like the way you discard it
Am I a mind or simply an outlet?
Or a hair in the carpet, some change in the pocket
Or under the bed when the children tucked in?
Whichever way you see it I promise you'll wanna be part of it
Put your heart in it and die for it
Maybe I'll die for it myself, I just hope my brothers don't rat on me
They don't get me, I'm a secret language
And I break through the doors of perception like Huxley
I light the brown on the daily, y'all losers are blowin' on parsley
This ride gon' be so wild, sit your sad ass down in the taxi
I'm driving to other galaxies, ya gonna need to hold onto your car seat
Road 96, you can't skip this cutscene
Plug this in your biggest idol's headset, he gon' wanna turn it louder
Plug this in your biggest idol's headset, he gon' wanna turn it louder
I've already accepted the fact of the matter
My footsteps are craters, I'm more titanic than Zeus
Bulletproof, take shots at me, you'll leave me clearer than a diamond jewel
The way I move like a hitman, my appearance deceiving, I'm a silent tool
This is a siege of the billboards, I'm bringing the trebuchets
Bitch, I'm coming through, yeah"
u can also find me on
insta: @FilipHorsemanfiliphorseman
soundcloud: / filip_hm
ion got spotify n stuff anymore but maybe we'll be back there too sum day, luv u guys
26 июн 2024
