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Worth Feat. Kill Bill: The Rapper, Scuare
Rav
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A yo
Yo, whaddup?
Rav still out here looking for his snare 'n shit (Fuck)
Hey, Rav! I think I found it!
I think Scuare found a snare 'n shit
Wait, for real?
Intros are easy
Wait, no no no
It's a hi-hat!
(Wait is it recording now?)
(Yeah)
Dime 'em up
Me and Rav on the track
Like making diamonds touch
He the R.K.O., I'm the diamond cut
Find your crutch or get suplexed
Fuck around, I turn them into oobleck
Who next? Goldberg run it
I ain't tryna end up in the vulture's stomach
Bitch, I feel like I'm Armor King
When I'm blunted
I'm Lord Infamous
Hoe, I run it
Stoned like Pumice
Solid as snakes
Thinking I'm good
I promise I'm great
How many ways can I possibly say it?
You all in my face, you get tossed in your place
I think I'm Mase
I think I'm Puffy right after the case
I think I'm losing my passion to chase
I think I'm losing my mind
Right at the line and I'm tapping the brakes
Used to run from my problems
Now they sitting attached to my waist
They told me those years I spent rapping were nothing
But sad, I imagine the actual waste
Now I'm in Texas
Now all my friends are the bestest
Now I be rapping with legends, aye
I give a fuck what your records say
I own myself today, it's fuck 'em
Yo fuck your 60-40 split
I won't give up important shit
It's a hundred, it's my fortune, bitch
I recorded this
I am more than this
So fuck your 60-40 split
I won't give up important shit
It's a hundred, it's my fortune, bitch
I recorded this
I am more than this
Fuck it
My life's a joke and I still know why
Hope, dope, broke, but the deals no lie
Now I don't focus
I fear no time
I ain't dip right out
Disappear, grow time
I don't fuck with no explanations
I expect to grow patient
But don't respect the whole pace of it
I pace a bit
I hate this shit
Forget a lot of things
I need a break from it
I'm still bottled up
I'm still chasing shit
Why
I
Don't
Know
Why
I don't even know an eighth of it
Don't reveal concern
That's some ain't shit
I got a meal, I earned
I guess I'm making it
Sometimes I just need a break from this
Sometimes there's just nothing I can take from this
So I'm
All in, all in
I don't need to find my calling
I'm just biding time
I'm stalling
'Til I'm in the light
I saw it
I'm just so tired these words don't need to make sense
I don't think things through
I don't need to play dead
I don't see hate spread
I'm still here
Fans stay loud never will hear, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo fuck your 60-40 split
I won't give up important shit
It's a hundred, it's my fortune, bitch
I recorded this
I am more than this
So fuck your 60-40 split
I won't give up important shit
It's a hundred, it's my fortune, bitch
I recorded this
I am more than this
This that
Big dick flow at peak performance
Fuck an applause, I don't seek endorsements
Rather be supportive of what I deem important
Rather be recording
Rather seek rewarding experiences
Rather be something more than I am
Where I'm not crawling on land
Put my worth in my hands
To fill holes deep in the dirt from concerns
I can't stand when I talk 'bout this shit
Been talked about it like forty times this year
Why do I walk the line all the time when there ain't shit near?
I'm 'posed to be s-tier
Close and yet still fear falling part
Crawl in the dark is all I ever do
I've grown bored of this arc
Surely I'm smart?
And maybe my brain falling short of my heart?
The shore isn't far
Yeah
Your assessment don't affect my value
They will let you keep your worst to pull the bestest out you
But they're only ever pressed 'cause they're less without you
Let the pressure vacuum, don't accept the shackles
No
Show 'em what you got now
Show 'em you won't bow down
To them nor my weakest days
My frequencies go louder
Rav
Yo fuck your 60-40 split
I won't give up important shit
It's a hundred, it's my fortune, bitch
I recorded this
I am more than this
So fuck your 60-40 split
I won't give up important shit
It's a hundred, it's my fortune, bitch
I recorded this
I am more than this
Hey, Rav
Whaddup, man?
Can you get that mic outta my fucking face? I'm tryna eat dinner
It's like, across the room
G-get it out of my face, Rav
It's across the room
Get it out
Okay
Ahahahaha
Ahahahaha
Wait a minute
What am I laughing at?
I'm supposed to be depressed!
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