baroque (FREESTYLE) from Empirical by Sad Salad, arselz

It took
One too many years to ignite the mic.
XLR is soaked up by the juice that I like to write.
Placing all my complexes right here just to light them bright.
Yeah, you heard me right — you can put my face right in that spotlight.

Carrying the spotlight — who is carrying the spotlight?
I've been inside your bitch, why did I feel like she's so tight?
Gems to the birthright, give the gems to the birthright.
Your greedy ass so fat — does it even make your bones fright?

Kids in the Fortnite put more kids in the fortnight.
I was raised on the street, they been throwing me in dogfights.
That's how I gained my forthrightness.
That's how I gained my forthrightness.
Never gonna trust no one — only trust myself,
'Cause I'm giving so much more than brightness.

Pull up, pussyboy — you need some more practice.
Pull up, pussyboy — you need some more practice.
I just wrote one script — give me a favour: act this.
Look up at the sun until you get a keratitis.
How can I get a bitch? Look at the car prices.
How can I get my girl back? Our love is vices.

Man, fuck, I don't fucking need no advices.
Forever in wise stacks, forever with ruffnecks.
Come ask your girl why am I great and why she liked this.
If she stays silent, then you know I'm allowed to write this.

How did I come from biggest heart to heartless?
How did I come from kindest parts to something like this?
No, I don't need no help — I just need to stand alone and write this.
No, I don't need no love, I don't need no friends — I just have to fight this.

Greatness and the roughness, loud choruses, white lens.
Greatness and the roughness, loud choruses, white lens.
Greatness and the roughness, loud choruses, white lens.
Greatness and the roughness, loud choruses, white lens.

• Experimental
• Hip-Hop
• Rap
• experimental hip-hop
• indy hip hop
• noisecore
• Moscow