Stake

Album cover art for "Stake" by BRUHMANEGOD & Afourteen & EDDISON

BRUHMANEGOD & Afourteen & EDDISON - Rap

Stake

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[Intro: BRUHMANEGOD] Scary hurdles, carry worlds Wait, wait, wait [Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD] Scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can't hold the weight 'Em rockets churnin', pockets earnin' until ya sockets burnin' Fuck ya learnin', ain't so simple if severin' yourself You not been workin', pockets hurtin' from all the hunger pains [Verse 1: Eddison & Afourteen] Ayy, fuck yo bitch ass Rip yo throat outta yo neck, pussy Don't point yo head at me again, we ain't friends I think they get it, niggas tryna run up on me, I can't let em Walk up in dat bitch, ain't say none I jus' robbed 'em, I feel like Sid, ayy I jus' fucked a bitch, I think dat bitch jus' got me sick, ayy A nigga talkin' loud, he gon' fall victim to the clip All these demons in my head gon' reproduce, make demon kids My whole body hate me nigga and I ain't hard There ain't a single witness (Yo, fuck) [Verse 2: Afourteen] Yeah, spinnin' 'round my web, I watch the action as it go (Huh?) Wash yo hands before you eat, you dirty little ho I'm spider crawlin' on yo motherfuckin' floor Why you actin' like you big if we know that you gonna choke? We don't care 'bout your views, no, don't give a fuck 'bout yo mention If you actin' like a rachet I'ma put you in detention In detention how we rot, I got a finger on my cock I got pull up in my waist, I got this shit I do not knock [Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD] One the few things I do not give a fuck about is who listen Send 'em missin', disregard 'em, discard all these fuckers wishes How it written, skittish fuckers gon' suckle up for them digits But they timid, give enough still won't buckle up for the mission What a bitch, make it happen, if you trapped under a cap then why you rappin'? Skippin' past 'em, fist a master get it faster And if you thought that you could dodge check my trackin' With the pack in D.C., like some DCs you won't see me in 2019 I breathed feast, now I eat meat when my needs please Don't get greedy with me I'm feedin' villages I see it, pillage it, then rebuild the shit See me now, you can't see me now, you can't be me now, so I'm creepin' out You ain't spider, uh-uh, no, you's a fly You can try it, don't matter how many times I don't wanna host this fuckin orbit I'ma floor him I cannot rock with that staying poor shit, I need more, bitch [Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD] Scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can't hold the weight 'Em rockets churnin', pockets earnin' until ya sockets burnin' Fuck ya learnin', ain't so simple if severin' yourself You not been workin', pockets hurtin' from all the hunger pains

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Credits

Writers
  • Afourteen
  • EDDISON
  • BRUHMANEGOD