ESHRAL - JEZZY (Audio) | @eshral.otb

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  • Eshral - Jezzy (Audio) - Track 5 from the album "Honest Beginnings"
    Produced and mixed by Eshral (@prodbyeshral)
    / @prodbyeshral
    Cover art by Fin Gibb (@fin_gibb), Faye Retusto (@fay3zcynthia7), Eshral (@eshral.otb)
    Lyrics:
    I'm looking round and all I'm seeing's jealousy and lack of talent, you man would take one sip of Hennessy and lack your balance,
    I got a jarring jezzy texting me she's acting badders, could never hit that she ain't selling me that pack of backwoods,
    Cook up new flows then cop an eighth I'm never tracking backwards, one day I'll make the world shake like I whacked an atlas,
    Like a one legged skater fam I'm actual madness, on my team I'd rather not have fakers never backed a slacker.
    And there's too many guys involved in aimless beef, I'd rather make my mother smile cuz her son just made a g,
    I'm colder than a frozen isle but don't display my ps, like a fucked clutch I won't stop grinding bruv I play for keeps,
    And it's always perfect timing when I spray on beats, want a fat chain around my neck but I ain't slaying beasts,
    Bun a zoot then kill the roach like when he held them teeth, my girl ain't no Witcher but her eyes are gold when the sun beams.
    Making tunes and writing bars shoot for the moon I'll hit the stars, since them days of playing fornite man I've picked up many scars,
    Used to lose it made me hard I've picked up bruises from the start, this strain of weed is louder than the foxes shagging in the park,
    And now it's time to start my journey let's embark, I know you think the bars are certi but I'm different so they laugh,
    These man moving too wet like I forgot I ran the bath, think I need to get some checks like 1 on 1s up in the park.
    17 I wrote my story 18 hope I get my glory, causing trouble on the beat since 04 that's two ways I'm naughty,
    I got my girl sounding a goat two ways I make her horny, not just any bloke I'm so uncommon like the blackest Tory,
    My bars are sick and poorly popping now is shit and boring, drop some other hits I'm snoring, industry's a bit appalling,
    These bars will make your jaw drop like me in lessons yawning, let this be a lesson for you.
    I'm looking round and all I'm seeing's hate and bare meaningless lyrics, most of the time I grind alone like all the seekers in quidditch,
    Bunning Zoots until I pop eyes I'm high off the spinach, eyes are redder than a stop sign but I'm still on the billage,
    Made my girl so wet I thought that there was a spillage, never catch me doing ket I'd rather pour a drink and sip it,
    You man have got a lot of drip but none of the skillage, you're like a level 14 town hall with a level 1 village.
    And that's a fact man I spit and I attack, whatever beat I'm on, it's dead and buried like it's match attax,
    Got the Ben and Jerry's jab cuz my veins are icy, but my power hand is at the back, you punch lines but can you catch,
    And I might write down 1 or 2 that I will scrap, but my hooks are always landing that's 3 ways they're on a pad,
    This scheme has got your faces looking mad, and if it doesn't then you're wetter than a leak without a patch.

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