Name: Type Beat Trap (Mysterion Prod)*Free Download* by Mysterion
Duration: 2 min 6 s
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Produced by: ghostphoto

Me and my derelicts could fucking care less,
'Bout who you cherish.
Ya boy finally found him a sound,
Why you embarrassed?
Your face red, palms sweaty, look like a carrot.
I'm catchin' a view and sippin' a brew while all atop this terrace,
Oh you big mad.
And yeah I get that.
I put in work behind the scenes so I can spit facts.
So yeah you been had.
Your garbage been Glad.
I find it funny how you suck, I call it Sinbad.
Whoa.
It's disastrous.
I move masses while OBJing these passes
And hardly went to my classes,
I never needed these glasses.
I mean it's pretty fuckin' clear that I am here
And more explosive than gasses.
Put up your matches or lighters,
Or anything with a fire,
We lightin' up the night and elevating minds even higher.
To anyone who claim they ever been flyer,
Who the youngin? Who the squire?
Who could make your ass retire?
This is true vision shit,
Shout outs to Wadley.
Straight angelic with my wit,
Yeah this flow been Godly.
And you wanna see me slip,
I know you tryna Cosby.
But, imma be fine if my homies got me.
I am, the man of the hour, man with the power.
I am, one hundred floors down, climbing the tower.
I am, searching just to do what I can.
This is no detours baby, it's part of the plan.
Yuh.

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