Interior

JD. Reid & Oscar #Worldpeace & slowthai & 808INK - Rap
Interior
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[Verse 1: slowthai] Rage in my mind, can't climb out Dog in the cage, been a slave for a while now Living like Mowgli, had some oldie Now I feel lonely [Verse 2: Oscar #worldpeace] Thai you need to time out If they ever knew the deep hole that we climbed out Good youts would've never known how to find out Mind out, goons on the job that'll ride out Tryna make us sell our tunes, gotta fly now [Verse 3: slowthai] I understand but can't follow that It gets me mad, I wanna jab them into Wonderland Oscar, we can't stop on job, hot, make dosh Performing prayers on the motherland [Verse 4: Oscar #worldpeace] Understand, gotta make M's, not a couple grands Fake niggas, I only see them like a hologram Take time out from the shit, they're tryna cover man All this shit's tryna bother man, and [Verse 5: 808INK] I've got my best on Swear they're ready for the next one Ayo Os', let me hit him with your Tech don A little bait but I'm nothing to be flexed on Wait, wait, I'm on that if you flex wrong Bitch I've been gripping and scoring the best ones Sick, I be clapping and bagging the next, oh shit Sit it down boy, I'm 'bout to take legs off I whip this shit, flick this pic Wait there, I might slow it down for a bit [Verse 6: slowthai] Dismissive English kids No change man, I climbed out the abyss [Verse 7: Oscar #worldpeace] Move instinctive and I'm in this bitch Change sounds but I'm rapping like a Christmas gift [Verse 8: 808INK] And I've been this lit, man I burn out whips [?], die quick, come we burn down spliffs [Hook: 808INK] Looking at interior Staring at exterior Think they're past inferior Chew the pussy up, uh, pit terrier Preaching, not a seminar All got advice but when you get it dog All I hear etcetera Had to backhand like he's Federer Uh, looking at the interior Uh, staring at the exterior Uh, think they're past inferior Chew the pussy up, uh, pit terrier Uh, preaching, not a seminar All got advice but when you get it dog Uh, all I hear is etcetera Had to backhand like he's Federer [Verse 9: Oscar #worldpeace] Got my mind on the job Feds got their hands on the cosh Opps wanna take what I got What's the time on the clock? I already am what they're not Tryna see me down in the rots Say you're down but you're not Got fam deep in a knot Looking at me for a shot Give me hate, give me love But show me what's mine Talking bout dough But you never wanna grind [Verse 10: slowthai] Job on my mind, I ain't ever got time Feds on my buzz, tryna watch me online Pepper spray eyes, blue chat on cam Walk down the street, you antagonise man Fraternise, chat a bag of lies, coward-like How ain't thai getting televised? Never white eyes, too energised Catcher in the Rye, bust your melon type Buried in the woods, mother would be mortified [Verse 11: Oscar #worldpeace] Heart, bad to the lining You man are air like wind through the chime ting Butters boy but her batty might take a liking, straight Domino effect, I make it fall on the plate With something, I got juice for the car I'm too much, that's two for the one Straight thug, straight proof that I'm on From 'Don to Hampton, we be bruising it up [Verse 12: 808INK] Liccle man, yeah I run this shit Watch me pull up in a 206 No chain yet I still get chicks No game but she still get whipped Uh, she love my style She love the way my bank account tips all over the gaff, uh Uh, yeah she call me the gaffer Uh, watch me squeeze and brash, uh [Hook: 808INK] Looking at interior Staring at exterior Think they're past inferior Chew the pussy up, uh, pit terrier Preaching, not a seminar All got advice but when you get it dog All I hear etcetera Had to backhand like he's Federer Uh, looking at the interior Uh, staring at the exterior Uh, think they're past inferior Chew the pussy up, uh, pit terrier Uh, preaching, not a seminar All got advice but when you get it dog Uh, all I hear is etcetera Had to backhand like he's Federer
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