Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song abyss., artist - Nolan the Ninja. Album song lo-fi l∞ps., in the genre Танцевальная музыка
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: Producers I Know
Song language: English
abyss. |
Trigger taught me life’s a 50−50 gamble, better know your handle |
Or get dismantled in this world we live in |
You gotta deal with every card you’re given |
But relentless, you stay consistent & driven |
Dedication be the key component |
It’s not spacing left for lethargic, niggas heartless |
So I could give a fuck about the next artist |
In my opinion, they’re all retarded & garbage |
So I put them in a state of carcass, lay them in coffins |
No disrespect but, these niggas act like Stephen Hawking |
Cuz they never do no walking |
But they’re always fucking talking shit |
Peep the abyss within the profound sound |
Representing from a location where shit goes down |
Best believe it, the speakers bumping Klemmer while I’m puffing on the steamer |
but very few’ll understand the leisure |
Playing for keepers, until I toss momma the keys ta |
An ill ass beamer, with some fly interior, shit |
Authentic niggas understand my plan |
But currently, I be that kid up in Focus, got bitches scoping |
You talking emceeing, I be the spokesman |
That’s verbally damaging most men, my shit is potent, nigga |
I’m on some fuck the world domination |
Got other nations making accommodations |
Paying denominations, playing on different stations |
Making shit for the ages, not aiming to be the greatest |
Maybe just be your favorite, keep making my rent payments |
I don’t need to be Eminem famous, nah |
I don’t need my career to emblazoned, nah |
I tell a rapper take ten paces |
Turn around when you hear the sound of my pen blazing |
This that middle american terror |
That enlightenment exciting the Internet Era |
Pill & Nolan fulfilling omens |
Entering your PA like Villanova, cream like vanilla soda |
But never calling us pop, I stay all on my job |
Give my all cuz it’s all that I got |
I do this shit for my one life |
Middle finger up one time, you feeling that 1−5 shit |