Kerser - Brighter Lights lyrics

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Kerser - Brighter Lights lyrics

I see these bright lights These people hunt for cash I can't adapt, how you sell your soul for hundred stacks? My life is worth more, my pride is Kers raw I'm in the city bout to start a f**ing turf war Cos I'm so proud, my bottle watch it go down I ain't seen no King, so I'm gonna make my own crown I coped a call, Stracy's sitting in a prison cell I'm spinning out, like where's my boys, cos Shoei's in as well Is this the life we chose? Something for the nicest clothes Sit back with the ice and doe, watch my brothers fight for hope f** rhyming, if it does than it's a bonus I say what's on my mind, and if it rhymes I didn't notice! Hairs up on your arms stand, realness in my palm man I hold the Earth then curl it round, no wonder people can't stand! Safe promises, I made the snakes obvious Sometimes I don't know who to trust, even my mates I gotta to give Up on paranoia, burnt too many bridges Just realised it rhymes - Kerser is the sickest! f** rhyming, if it does than it's a bonus What happened to that line man, my brain is gone it's hopeless But I still be the realised That's why they feel this, from the deals that the real missed That's the bad thing bout grabbing the mic The best rapper that you find probably hasn't been signed And it'll stay that way, but me I'm gonna make that change You weighing up those [?] you be getting fed, I'm gonna take your plate Yeah you lads cry, strong - I've got my Dads pride Never giving up. You holding beef it turns to mash pie I think I'm built different, you can see the sk** in it I did this sh** myself, I never ever got a mill ticket Since the 'Highest Man', sh** I've been the highest man Promoters call my manager, you best to be supplying grams Where I go from here? Confused, not knowing what to do Got no other option to, make a change - I'm opted to You can dislike, sh** ice, spit fire Imagine what I'd be, if kid never hit pipes I sware on something you won't witness again You won't experience I vibe like what I've writ with my pen Because I'm sicker than them - this is the finishing slam f**ing ill, you know the deal because I did it again - UH!

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