57 Pixels - Unimpressed lyrics

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57 Pixels - Unimpressed lyrics

[Verse] I see all the people I don't impress f**ing looking at me Cause they barely brook me, laughing Like my face is full of acne Saying I should quit this foolish rapping But my hooks are catch-y I hate the sh** these rappers are dishing out They're cooking's nasty The wind is shiftin'. I've been givin' benediction To be spittin' rhythm. Powerful as engine pistons It'll make you sit 'n listen. Simply glistenin' Like some silverware within the kitchen A spitting image of the sickest rippin' it in league city And of all of Houston: both Harris n Galveston County To New York and Hollywood, Cali If I was in England I'd be apart of the underground league That raps on Diagon Alley I'm just writing rhymes and buying time til they finally find me! I'll prove I'm happy now That I got rid of a lot of the negatives that used to drag me down And I still act a clown, probably not a lot of knowledge Since I'm practically asinine enough to grab a nine And blast it five times at a guy for no reason Then fasten my seat belt and drive away And leave 'im bleeding on the cement Nah, I'm kidding, yo. But It's pitiful how unnameable we thought we were before Becau-because compared to now it'll soon be impossible for herbivores Then the least of your problems will be when you might be served to court It's all f**ed up All the kindness, love and hope is being filled in to dump trucks Everyone's main goal is to gain paper or bust nuts While we let corrupt c*nts run stunts up in the gov's club But I'm just some punk, living in a time he once loved but dun want Going on bout dumb stuff and wait what? Huh? Its rap's nemesis, whoms a k**er lyricist, FidyPix dropping yet again another splendid hit

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