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Quadeca - perfectly cut scream

All credit goes to Quadeca. I don't own this song or picture and I just wanted to upload it since nobody else had uploaded it by itself This song goes hard and I was surprised to see it hadn't been uploaded indiviually. Although the ending does sound kinda awkward without the transition to "like me" Full Album/Thing:    • songs I will never release   Lyrics (Stolen from genius :O): [Intro] You and I You belong here somewhere (Oh, oh, oh) Yeah [Verse] I say exactly what I do, and it's done Today they asked me how I knew I'm the one I looked in the mirror, it's clear, I guess Became exactly who I knew I'd become Saying that it's just a fluke, are you dumb? I shouldn't have nothing to prove to anyone By now, there's nothing new under the sun, okay, okay I just got one straight out of my drawer Look at how I won, they proud of my tour I write ones with the W like some Korean money But I got a thousand times more Still the same me, right down to my core People hate me, by now, I'm just bored Been on the same shit since 2004 I don't even really know how to count anymore Uh I'm at a level you can't quantify I ain't even rapped in a year and I'm still on your Year-end Wrapped on your mo'fuckin Spotify How the fuck could I be embarrassed? Bitch, I blew up in my cringe era Bitch, I blew up in my mid era I'm on a new amount of sincerity Do a joke, you been parody Don't hit me 'til you're in therapy And you know what? Everything that I post nuts, have some real clarity, ah! (I'm sorry, my bad, my bad, hahaha) You'll never get bored of me, not yet I'm back and I'm already on next Wrote a song, they perform it in contest Make these songs and record 'em in context You got an inferiority complex When I finished recording this project Your girl sent you a horribly long text Yeah Better read that shit Three dots showing, you delete that shit New essay sittin' underneath that shit I'm in Norway sitting on a beanbag Kickin' my feet back, fuck all your feedback You be trying to tweet at me, playing backseat career From the back seat, always trying to grab me and steer Can't pass me, I'm here, running laps Not one soul train like me, playing back seat Nahmir I'm sitting on masterpieces Like wait a few months, now I'm back, reappear Been gone for like half of a year Now I'm back in the clear, now I'm back in the lead Don't drop the ball, just pass it to me Check the scoreboard, I'm happy to see Your shit is artificially hard It's all fucking Viagra to me Fall off the charts, Niagara to me [Unintelligible] Aah!