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Verbz & Mr Slipz
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"And now ladies and gentlemen"
Ayo, you're listening to 2202 Gorilla Glue FM
I'm your host Derek Montana
And today we got two special guests in the building
Rapper Verbz and producer Mr. Slipz
What's going on?
Not much man, not much
Thanks for having us on the show yo
We're happy to be here
Uh, we just wanna play you lots some of our new shit really
Hope you dig it
Alright, alright, let's get into it
Feeling my best, I bless mic with a reason for defeating my stress
The season has left, summer got me seeking the next
Eager to stress the limits that I keep in effect
Peaking at death, my intuition keep me in check
I been slipping, still gripping the neck
Of any bottle I can get between a number of friends
The numbing will end, sunken in sun on the ends
Counting the months spent stuck on the fence
Blow wishes from the peng smoke, sipping the lek
Sip and reflect, some still sit on the bench
My pen vents what I'm missing then I spit it again
For all my friends in the thick of the mess
Twenty-one still ticking the ten
Plenty fun done, spent nights skipping the fence
Kicking in heads, coming home, kicks dem red
Licks dem dead, just a couple kids on dread
Some too far gone, wanna pitch it instead
Memories of them rest in the left of my chest
So, for now I stay walking the right way
Eyes lay low like suburban crime rates
My mind state irate, product of a dire place
Tryna fight fate, find faith for my sake
I know time don't wait
Tryna fight life's pace, I roam night and day
In a place I'm inclined to escape
Like, I love my city though the sky stay grey
Home of the brave, from nitties that be sitting in rain
To the youngers getting busy laying paint on the train
All my hustlers getting busy, we just one and the same
Me, I spray on track till I conjure a name
This one's for my city where the hunger remains
Where the hunger remains
This one's for my city where the hunger remains
High-rise flats, life lost in the moment we lack
Caught in a time lapse, trapped tryna buy what we can
Live for the high life, night lights blinding a man
Decide and expand, climb or decline where you stand
My eyes on a plan, die for the pride of the fam
No silencing man, rhyme for the cries of the damned
This whole scene's wack and I ain't liking it man
Spit facts in spite those who lie to the fans
Despite foes tryna line me up and ride on my man
So, where do I go from here?
Been flowing for years, a part of the road ain't clear
My heart heavy from the sorrow and fear
Living on borrowed time, tryna stress that to my peers
Tryna stress that to my peers
"Understand you're fronting"
"I be coming"
"If you're weak, you're fronting"
"My people thought you with me, where you at?"
"Understand"
"What is it?"
"Understand you're fronting"
"I be coming"
Ayo, what the f- Hold up, what the fuck?
You got that real boom bap sound going on
Yeah, I guess man. Mad love yo, mad love
Yo Verbz man, where'd you get your inspiration from?
I don't really know to be honest bro. Life, I'd say
Alright, alright. That's a wrap ladies and gentlemen