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Carbon Monoxide (Ft. RIM & greenSLLIME)

from Bloodstained Suede II by IAMGAWD & Clypto

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lyrics

Look, drastic times call for drastic measures
I go bat shit with this rap shit but that ain't something you had to tell us
I'm from where savage fellas blast berettas
After cash and cheddars way before covid niggas embarked on masked endeavors
Pussy was trash I gave her 2 swirls and 1 pump
IAMGAWD the nastiest since 2 girls and 1 cup
Lyrics leave you dumbstruck pummel you till you punch drunk
I'm nice like Rabbit battling niggas next to the lunch truck
When it rain it pours when it's problems the opps slide
Niggas say they want smoke bitch I'm carbon monoxide
I'm poisonous the most effective defense is avoiding this
Quiet as kept all that boisterous shit a bunch of pointlessness
Now hoist my jersey in the rafters above these dirty unworthy rappers
Lust bitches with curvy asses
No disrespect lemme be discreet
Even if she petite, as long as she magnifique bon appétit muah
Used to let the waves spin now I text Tynesha to put the braids in
Don't want em round me less they made men
They done made this shit easy enough for cavemen
Probably be another million rappers by day's end
Yet they lack the skill niggas don't really rap for real
I clap the steel you 100 yard dash like it was track and field
Cut from a rare cloth you don't know how this fabric feel
You pussies irritating might wanna go cop some vagisil
I'm upper echelon you average still
Funeral homes need business don't get a order for ya casket filled
Clypto production got that lavish feel
You on a collision course with GAWD now you begging Jesus to grab the wheel
Ya shit on autopilot one way trip to Heaven's door
IAMGAWD be the nicest from now until forever more
Goofies should Google me get in tune with a legend's lore
I'm from the bottom but the very top is what I'm destined for

I told the homie what you need me for you caught a body on the beat
Like the unarmed shot from a uniformed
This Ghengis Khan mixed with Unicron
Could give you 3 16's that's Godly I ain't reading psalms
Bruised palms from squeezing the ratchet
Think it's locked til your latchet get popped the brick get the hatchet
But before chopped put the bird in the box
So it ain't flying everywhere when it's chipped off the block
It slice thru like tofu I'm no fool
This a new class of bars that's from the old school
In penthouses showing coke heads what the stove do
Rap kingpins with no proof like O'douls
You fruits lack passion start with energy then crashing
Da gas is mangu I mash it
Not even with my wife I argue
Rather walk away but if I gotta ride then I'm a park you
Big walk got it litter then Diwali
Everybody snappin like edamame ain't nothing sloppy
The lobbies and hallways was gauntlets
Heartless with venomous ways leaving carnage
And still I made it and I'm entertaining
And never gave a statement while y'all raps sounding like affidavits
I was famished the plug pitched forked like the star of David
I bought it back like refunded payment
No rushing it I'm good where I'm at
Y'all climbing star mountains just to get broke back
I mind mines can't reach goals if you never strategize
And my day is a reggae party it's all grind
I'm in a calm place these record execs do you dirty in clean ways
High rolling cheap skates
It's rule Eye Master with a blaster
You fall off for skipping steps on life's ladder

I ain't got shit to say that ain't been said
And iono how you bitch niggas ain't been dead
My block blue come thru just to paint shit red
Know we dump on the police then shake the feds
Aye, light the speakers, fight the preacher
Just cuz u poor don't make u a righteous teacher
I kick yo ass back to the depths of hell
I'm on the steps I got death for sale
Take your first breath
Y'all niggas rapped forever, ain't no words left
I'll paint a picture in blood signed sealed wit a slug
And put the snub to they mug and blow they jaw off
This sawed off turn y'all to duck sauce
Slap the shit out one u bitch ass rappers
Nah really I slap the shit out one u bitch ass rappers
Ayo I do this for my culture
They eatin off our dead bodies and said they ain't vultures
Yo I'm the 3rd blade on the song came to do u wrong
Slice u ear to ear then I'm gone
It's too dark, niggas don't know my mind
Get froze in time, seen your paperwork it was notarized
Yo I used to rob the plug just to snort a line
Had the hunger of a fiend since birth
111th wentworth where I seen it first
That's why the blood don't scare me I need the thirst
No disguise cop the 45 fuck them kids
Blaze at the whip I hope your shorty die
Put your whole bloodline in a pool
Ain't no rules unless u a fool
Wild hundreds, better have yo steel dummy
Where my momma stay it's a hardaway like the brothers who killed Yummy
From the land ya mans a kill u for real money
Fronted u a pack now u stuntin that's real funny
Y'all niggas sold yall soul for 2 lil ass chains
And Cartier frames u ain't even a stain
Take your body away but your soul stay
Whatever's left gone wash away in the rain

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from Bloodstained Suede II, released February 2, 2024

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IAMGAWD Chicago, Illinois

Passion. Hunger. Aggression. Skill. Just a few words that best describe Chicago emcee IAMGAWD (GAWD: Getting Ahead Without Devolving). With a unique baritone, agile flow and ear for production IAMGAWD seeks to go down in history as one the greatest emcees to ever lay hands on a mic.

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