Anbu ft. Postcard Lyrics

Anbu ft. Postcard - Rustage

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Verse 1: RUSTAGE]

Words that they say are so hollow

(hollow)

They do all this for the follow

(follow)

But they don’t Wright it the same so I’m staining them red like Apollo

(pollo)

Spunky my dogs are like Rocko

They ask me to rap about some random shit and demand that I should get it done by tomorrow

(How many times do I have to..)

Don’t care for your birthday

That don’t mean shit in the first place

They drop their bits and they all insist

That I pull more shifts and I work late

They want raps express

At my best

Days on end till the captain's dead

I’d lose my head like I’m Antoinette

Cause I’ve seen more dicks than on Chatroulette

R-R-Root of the problem I’m looking like Danzo

Anbu I do so much from the shadows

Lines on my head like I’m hit with the barcode

Harsh truths they don’t know shit like a tarot

I do not know you

You do not own me

I will not rap on command, karaoke

I be so sick of the people that think this is easy

Bitch why don’t you shut up and show me

[Chorus: Postcard, RUSTAGE]

I gotta do a lot, I know

And who are you to stop my glow?

When the music stop, I'm low

I gotta prove a lot so let's go

When my eyes are filled with shadows, I been laid down in some weeks (Anbu)

On my mind is in the gallows, and I'm trying not to speak (Anbu)

Only vision isn't something you can see behind the scenes

I'm just hoping I got life, long enough to live a dream (Anbu)

[Verse 2: RUSTAGE]

People act like music is done in a couple minutes

They don’t know what's in it, think I just rap a bit then its finished

Drives me fucking livid

I put my work in I’m at my limit

They think they can mimic

But they don’t do it the way I did it

Ain’t so simple is it?

Too easy

Red off the top when I dunk, Hanamichi

They on my drops every week so they see me

Retweet, like and subscribe on a repeat

Read these stupid replies acting needy

Breathe deep they wonder why I be sleepy

Greedy, acting online like I’m lying when

Time after time after time saying please me

Ah

I will not look at your lyrics

I will not act like your personal critic

I will not be in your rap when you’ve only uploaded one song and that shit isn’t finished

My time is short bitch I don’t want to give it

I do not care bout the life that your living

Call me a dick I don’t care bout my image

So stop asking me that ain’t none of my business

[Chorus: Postcard, RUSTAGE]

I gotta do a lot, I know

And who are to stop my glow?

When the music stop, I'm low

I gotta prove a lot so let's go

When my eyes are filled with shadows, I been laid down in some weeks (Anbu)

On my mind is in the gallows, and I'm trying not to speak (Anbu)

Only vision isn't something you can see behind the scenes

I'm just hoping I got life, long enough to live a dream

Yeah my eyes are filled with shadows, I been laid down in some weeks (Anbu)

On my mind is in the gallows, and I'm trying not to speak (Anbu)

Only vision isn't something you can see behind the scenes

I'm just hoping I got life, long enough to live a dream (Anbu)