Grifdorf - BLISTER
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{verse 1}
I should get a ash-tray way i’m smoking em out
Been 14 months since i wrote that down
From the rouge to the cr-v, cruising around
Me and tyler got the windows down
Sound blaring loud
Always been the underdogs, yall know this
But i ain't lost in the fog, yall bogus
Two steps, yall fall, i own this
My serve, we ball, that’s my focus
Cuz if i eat my whole family eat too
Yeah we running it up, bet u jealous, boo-hoo
Sorry, don’t mean to be overzealous but i been waiting on this moment
Our time ya can’t clone it
Bringing the beanie and the hoodie and the sweatpants
All my beats, self-made, make ya bitch dance
Do or die, always high, tryna fix that
When i write, feeling right, bringing the joy back
Cuz hollywood is insane, they maintain
To contain, the distain, for real thangs
But i stay myself, i can’t help it, i dealt with life melted and my heart nearly welted
But i’m back tho, fuck with me or my family and i’ll go cut-throat
Picked on cuz i was the only one who would e-mote
Finding solace in the rhythm and all the jazz notes
Guided by the lines that mr. miller wrote
{hook}
Ay, ay, ay, everybody go ay
Ay, ay, ay, everybody go ay
{verse 2}
Prolific perfectionist
That’s why i been sitting on this
Tryna craft blisters into diamonds
Stuck in my head designing
Talk too much moving my yapper
Put it to use, now i’m a rapper
Carry heavy thoughts till my back hurt
Pack burnt, subvert, see all this hard work
Feel like, they ain’t, see me, running
Real life, no saint, barely, stunning
Gotta bring it, grow the pen, it all depend on me, the mel-o-dees, they used to call me dvd
Man of many talents, but hard to keep it all balanced
My hands calloused from the clipse, calling malice
Get overwhelmed i just wanna have a clean pallet
But the ballot bringing bullshit, ima split
Don’t wanna be overindulgent, and fall to the bottom of ball pit, tryna be present in this moment, if you believe you own it
And i ain’t know if that’s corny but it’s honest and i wanna tell the kids if you’re real then you got it
I wanna be somebody
Wanna be som
Scream it back loud if you really
Cuz we ain’t staying mum no more, reach the shore, bars galore, kiss the sores, dreamer core
{verse 1}
I should get a ash-tray way i’m smoking em out
Been 14 months since i wrote that down
From the rouge to the cr-v, cruising around
Me and tyler got the windows down
Sound blaring loud
Always been the underdogs, yall know this
But i ain't lost in the fog, yall bogus
Two steps, yall fall, i own this
My serve, we ball, that’s my focus
Cuz if i eat my whole family eat too
Yeah we running it up, bet u jealous, boo-hoo
Sorry, don’t mean to be overzealous but i been waiting on this moment
Our time ya can’t clone it
Bringing the beanie and the hoodie and the sweatpants
All my beats, self-made, make ya bitch dance
Do or die, always high, tryna fix that
When i write, feeling right, bringing the joy back
Cuz hollywood is insane, they maintain
To contain, the distain, for real thangs
But i stay myself, i can’t help it, i dealt with life melted and my heart nearly welted
But i’m back tho, fuck with me or my family and i’ll go cut-throat
Picked on cuz i was the only one who would e-mote
Finding solace in the rhythm and all the jazz notes
Guided by the lines that mr. miller wrote
{hook}
Ay, ay, ay, everybody go ay
Ay, ay, ay, everybody go ay
{verse 2}
Prolific perfectionist
That’s why i been sitting on this
Tryna craft blisters into diamonds
Stuck in my head designing
Talk too much moving my yapper
Put it to use, now i’m a rapper
Carry heavy thoughts till my back hurt
Pack burnt, subvert, see all this hard work
Feel like, they ain’t, see me, running
Real life, no saint, barely, stunning
Gotta bring it, grow the pen, it all depend on me, the mel-o-dees, they used to call me dvd
Man of many talents, but hard to keep it all balanced
My hands calloused from the clipse, calling malice
Get overwhelmed i just wanna have a clean pallet
But the ballot bringing bullshit, ima split
Don’t wanna be overindulgent, and fall to the bottom of ball pit, tryna be present in this moment, if you believe you own it
And i ain’t know if that’s corny but it’s honest and i wanna tell the kids if you’re real then you got it
I wanna be somebody
Wanna be som
Scream it back loud if you really
Cuz we ain’t staying mum no more, reach the shore, bars galore, kiss the sores, dreamer core
