Seven - Combustible lyrics

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Seven - Combustible lyrics

[Hook: Ubiquitous] Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a flow The same way those days must've came and went away had to change up and go The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the below Some of these things never made for us to know Watch the rain cause my brain combustible [Verse 1: Godemis] Now we all got a vote to cast Now we all got a vote to cast But which gas gonna blast you in the face? There's no tellin' but at least they asked you Make way, cause I'm 'bout to pa** through Stack cakes and I'm 'bout to cash out Up, up, and a f** away we go, and I bet a lot of y'all will pa** out Round here they still hatin', I'm still makin' that real bacon Look at the craft they grill makin', I'm still Jason, they still facin' A mad man with the pills, pacin', I peel faces and heal patients Probably never get a vacation I'm undercover like a free mason, check three praises Turn around and fire at me, you little idiot, I'm all the way up Make a scene off a half of Maybelline, to make it seem you gonna face the makeup My earthquake finna shake the place up Your real fans really need to wake up Stand still, that'll get your face bust The marshmallow man on the plans to stay puffed [Hook: Ubiquitous] Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a flow The same way those days must've came and went away had to change up and go The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the below Some of these things never made for us to know Watch the rain cause my brain combustible [Verse 2: Ubiquitous] Back in the day, in the dane of danes Back when the RZA was a razor blade The U-B-I really thought he could change the game I know some of y'all might've made the same mistake It turns out, really couldn't change a thing Now we're f**ed in the game, no shade of grey I get the radio with the pay to play, and now the Ces Cru sittin' on layaway, yo I thought that I could be a major player Maybe one day see my face on Fader My team's not hittin' like Major Lazer So please stop kickin', gettin' paid to say words It's not in the cards, I rock with the stars Get to toppin' the charts, I'm watchin' a star Cause I'm not really on to profit this large And the single that I've dropped, a shot in the dark Ha! Call it target practice White guy rappin', not a shard of blackness But that I'm speaking from my heart, the fact is If you was smart, you would never start this rap sh** Still I'm bringing in this party atmosphere Seen a couple women cardiac in here Get yours 'fore it all collapse, get clear The government has made it hard to stack this year It's the art of distraction, bask in fear They wanna take it 'till the armed attack is near I feel the pain when I carve my path They said it came with the game, what part is that? (sh**) Take charge when I lead the pack in Or tell the promoter I'ma need to back in I'm hella overpaying fees and taxes thinking back to the street which'll leave me askin' [Hook: Ubiquitous] Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a flow The same way those days must've came and went away had to change up and go The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the below Some of these things never made for us to know Watch the rain cause my brain combustible

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