Thedeadtruth - Scraper Beaming Lyrics

Unfettered by games thats dripper in the desert
Music never gets better thats treble to the metal
Decibels gained tweeters are deader
Listen let me move with this style
Dexterity give me clarity no sincerety
Castrol oil let me deliver this straight red
I mean i got that liver oil differed from the dead
Dont get me confused w the miles i stay punchin these music tracks daily calendar
Dont get me confused with my chill status always ready girl blow out that candle
Morning or night day in day out give me a call dont wander
I stay with these rhymes never think less with these beats
Breezy quick and im talkin gone with the wind Natalie Portman
Stay dusky lucky b never gonna see a girl like that go jinkies
Jay and silent bob, texas massacre, james bond
Not going with these bars im not a movie critic
I stay woke a1 sauce with the bistec
Black coffee with that sugar and milk im not trying to be coffee shoppingbut i keep mean muggin w that ill taste
Thizz face mac dre this aint a slappin beat
But my people know me ghost riding these broads they never sleep

Ya girl is holding traffic to give me a kiss
Yo girl is waiting outside to ask for a cigarette
A woman like tamia thats a stealer listen im littering
And when i ball listen thats pelota
And i want a diva
Ya girl is holding traffic to give me a kiss
Yo girl is waiting outside to ask for a cigarette
A woman like tamia Thats a stealer listen im littering
And when i ball listen thats pelota
And i want a diva

Dun moving on that latitude I gotta get some yardage
Never gonna bang on those beats drummer
Never gonna be caught in that slumber but i got music on my mind to remember
I be thinking that im deader than the night
Pressed by the weight never thinking but people getting dumber
Or is it me writing rhymes and thinking that these rhymes flow better in the summer
Beats be coming and im waiting to see when we get hit the drought is over
Too many to dip bust it on them speakers
Lemme get on these beats no features
Never contemplating what i need to say
Rhymes flow off the dome and on the paper
Telepathy no thats true sickness you a hater
Girls be waiting and bars keep flowing
Never thinking im gonna pass the time but im thinking it goes with the lines old school I need a pager

Ya girl is holding traffic to give me a kiss
Yo girl is waiting outside to ask for a cigarette
A woman like tamia Thats a stealer listen im littering
And when i ball listen thats pelota
And i want a diva
Ya girl is holding traffic to give me a kiss
Yo girl is waiting outside to ask for a cigarette
A woman like tamia Thats a stealer listen im littering
And when i ball listen thats pelota
And i want a diva