Limbo

Album cover art for "Limbo" by Wombat

Wombat - Rap

Limbo

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[Intro] Yeah [Verse] This ain't a game for making some friends, they're faking it This a game that breaks up relationships This is a game that's full of snakes, traitors and people that chase fame for the sake it And the players to pray like a satanist Record labels annd radio stations hate my shit Cunt I ain't the kid that you'd wanna play 'cause I may be sick May be twisted, nah I'm only kidding just play the disk I've been making hits like the mafia in the 80s since People hate but they're on my dick, on the bitch though I've been the big ghost, you'll see fingеrprints on your windows When the wind blows, slipping the hits likе Klitschko Twisted lingo going over heads when we're in limbo You think there's a rapper ill as this, what a sick joke Tss, sticking my finger up to the rich folk My mum has been working since a kid so we ain't piss broke And my dad is one the greatest guitarists to live so Maybe I got that rhythm from him going to gigs, I was a kid bro Listening to Cig, he'd never skip notes I've got major OCD and you know I'm fucking skitzo Psychosis from smoking but still I rip cones Yeah Psychosis from smoking but still I rip cones Yeah, like what a shit show Yeah I'll rap for a while then I'll retire late Yeah, snorting coke that's got me wie awake Sleeping patterns backwards like I'm tryna chase my dreams And It's my time but I just lie and wait It's hibernation but I ain't given not time of day But still I jump in any cypher, any place and I'll annihilate Leave your favourite rapper in silence, they'll act like they forgot their rhymes or lost the mic I made Put Mr. Wrighty's phone in the microwave Shit, I don't know to say, I don't know what's the go I don't know what's at stake, I just go with the flow No really, I just go with the flow, start throwing the flow all over the place Got opponents afraid I know that my flow scares, you compare it to staring a ghost in the face Frozen in place, no hope of escape So beware I been weary, not a moment to waste I feel alone like a COVID patient choking away Yeah, but still stay true to the form, I keep moving forwared I've always been a loser so who'd of thought that I can do this It's true that my life's a movie or Me and Taylor screwed and then she blew me like she was confusing my fuse with a human torch Yeah, he shoots he scores Travel the country where I'll soon perform So I gotta catch the plane that I'm due to board, get used to this Do the tour, I think I'm more hungry than ever, now that's some food for thought Then try to copy my flow as if I'm impressed They'll even bite my style like follow the leader and Simon Says The lengths I go to to get ahead of my rival's steps Is so wild it can't be measured in miles The type of metric that Americans designed doesn't fit in my biometrics I write like Kendrick, suicidal, a slice of vengeance Revenge is sweet, I'm a diabolical diabetic like Devlin I step in the cypher then rip the mic to shreds If I make a mistake well then I correct this Every single rhyme in a sentence my mind connects it Yeah, pour me a cup and then I'll ingest it Got that purple drank up in my intestines, I'm excited and quite eccentric Let me find a pen just so I can flex this I'm tryna leverage a record deal with 24 Karat, Kevin The executives up at Warner at my expense But I just want a million dollars because my rhyme's expensive Yeah, I ain't an atheist Meditate at the lake as I make a wish I wanna be the greatest rapper alive if you're not okay with it That's shit doesn't matter, there's no debating it Who would even try to decide a top 5 alive where I don't make the list That's my rightful place and I'm claiming this If I play my cards right then I'll make it just like I'm Yami Yugi I'll be the king of the games so just brace for it

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  • Callum Ball