Bluntly

Album cover art for "Bluntly" by Mac Backwardz & Espielle & Patrick Foley

Mac Backwardz & Espielle & Patrick Foley - Rap

Bluntly

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Duration: 4:15

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[Verse 1: Mac Backwardz] Head hanging out the E-type Memories are fading with the street lights Consultation with exalted ones Dreaming of Everest waking up to the peak heights Conversating with Confucius Eating dinner with the paragons, now all I see is illusion Pullin up in a cold whip Nightmare for the dentist now my teeth got a gold tint Whiskey from the bottle, North Face with a bold print Tryna feel something slap my face with the cold mist Custom Rings Of Honour, call 'em Gabe Sapolsky's All the heads from school acting like they know me I discus that with a lariat, Brodie Hit my phone, forgetting about everyone that you told me This ride home in the cab steaming in the back I don't feel like texting back so I just leave it blank [Verse 2: Espielle] So they wanna put it bluntly Sayin you don't want me for the money You said the ice I got you gully Now blunt after blunt I keep you coming I said I wanna speak bluntly The girl out making me money I been waiting for you all night I been waiting for you for my whole life You send me to a whole other place its kinda nice You got me on the phone now I'm bellin' while i drive Nods from the Slavs as i pull up on the right Fillin up the German n scraping up the tyres Tell me how you living I ain't in the Royce My boys making money see they're unemployed The girls stacking racks giving them the voice Underground links round my neck and that's a choice [Chorus: Patrick Foley] Magicked up this whole novella Spilt my blood just for to tell you But if I bleed out tell my family, yeah I just needed better Caught me one, two times enveloped Stuck in quicksand mind forever Like a scene out a faded memory, yeah I can't beat the weather I can't beat the weather, no I can't beat the weather I can't beat the weather no [Verse 3: Mac Backwardz] I keep rewinding what they said to me If we don't speak no more then count yourself as dead to me Jealously, ain't a stain upon my legacy Double underhook they keep telling me I'm the Pedigree Pocket the change and blow the rest away They say you gotta fall before you elevate And the only easy day was yesterday So why you stressing take a breath before it escalate Reaching for the stars, yeah well that's a stretch You ain't painting pictures if you missing out the sketch Got me hanging off the ledge like I'm bout to plunge Everybody jump until we see the sunset [Chorus: Patrick Foley] Magicked up this whole novella Spilt my blood just for to tell you But if I bleed out tell my family, yeah I just needed better Caught me one, two times enveloped Stuck in quicksand mind forever Like a scene out a faded memory, yeah I can't beat the weather I can't beat the weather, no I can't beat the weather I can't beat the weather no

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Credits

Writers
  • Mac Backwardz
  • Harlem Ralph
  • Espielle
  • Patrick Foley