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REAL HEAT Produced, Written, Performed, Composer, Publisher SAHIL RIPOTE a.k.a REAL   / sahilripote   Mixing mastering by: Whyiii   / _w.h_y_iii   Video directed and edited by: Thrector   / thrector   Special thanks to: Vikruti.   / _vikruti   HEAT is now available in all streaming platforms: Stream on Apple music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/heat... Stream on spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/1Pt9BA... Stream on itunes: https://music.apple.com/us/album/heat... And also on, deezer, soundcloud, tiktok, intsgram music, saavn, and many more. Lyrics: HEAT Now I'm in this fuckin' booth still getting under your skin, And if I shoot ya' it's still suicide my friend, I produced this beat, fortified my defense, The look douce and horrified I guess they're feeling repent, I educe my pen like sword like I'm slim, I boost my sin by killing youth like government, I shoot for the stars stepping on your stylohyoid ligament, Truth is I'm coming for you retards, protect ya' neck (Wu) Your style on sheet was cascading rather than solid so you got caught up in a gird, It feels you always sneeze while you rap cause you always skip a beat now I'm in hazmat suit with a mothafucking kit, Lick the balls, this ain't no children story snitch you ain't no slick Rick, Bitch with those raps you say you're fly, I'mma shut you down, no fly zone that's a trick trick, 'fore you pick my dick like a stick go, gogo with that fat ass on this beat, This shit is dark as fuck, I gotta level up, I'mma carnage with a thud, even Satan's duck, Apart from these fake thugs, I meditate like a monk Ouija mat, huh, that's the devil's home [Bridge] Pop pop pop pop pop pills, Someone's talking to me even though I can't see him, Someone's watching me all the way man I can feel him, Red eyes and horns on his head, it can't be him I'll kill myself if I fail to do it, How many bodies will I make still just to prove it, How many stories will they spill of how I grilled These lil' elf (pow, pow) and how I influenced, My ragefull lyrics are always overlooked, Like crooked catching bodies in the corner, someone call an ambulance, You'll never know his story cause to these brainwashed heads he's an impudent. Fuck Isis bitch I'm in my own a fucking terror squad I intend no pun, R.I.P suckers, step to me, if my pen kills you then I admit that I carry big guns, I'mma a man, reasons I give none, When I fail, but next time I'll come back with a maximum thrust, Even if take a big L and drop from top , even if I take a shot I'll grab a platinum plus, Hit'em backstabber with a jab to nuts, They wag and yap and dab when I fall short of words, I'm glad when I get mad I grab Craig and hid it's must, I zap or frag these rap faggots with a bust, I'm fucking despicable cause I keep murdering beats, Every syllables rhymes unpredictably, competing me is like sitting on a bicycle with no seat, You fucking with the original I'll make you lick my genitials If you want heat. A huge shoutout to everyone who was there for the video shoot, I appreciate everyone's contribution. Thank you. #real #heat