paroles de chanson Closure - FG

Is the mic on?
Check check
We ready?
I don't care if y'all don't jump
I will fuck this stage up with a mic
And duck cuz these bullets are comin' at your butt (veeh, bitch)
Don't believe me when I say I will kill you
It's just speakin' 'bout my fucking intentions
And that's where controversy 'bout my mom and other relatives are born
You know my life is so dull I throw shit at 'em! (hahaha)
Bitch keep goin' like that but talk is cheap, I do actions
Deep as this shit can go, I'mma blow with this bitch
So now with this beat and these lyrics
Get me a round of screams (louder!)
This is the closure, for this purpose I have to pose ya
These murders are part of the show I have to remain calm
Still with this composer, this is the closure
Salute, final bow, throw roses and curtains
This is the closure (uh uh)
The mic is on, the spotlight is on me, the crowd upon me
As loud as it can get we go, motherfucker burn the stage up
No matter for the aftermath
There's no sad ending, just a beginning
Fuck it, put your boobs out and let me sign 'em (haha)
'Cause tonight it's unforgettable for me and you
'Cause this shit transmits a memory to you?
And that shit's good, my name will go around the hood
And hoping they respect me like for their idols do
And it's all comin' for me? Nah, this is all for you
Get me back to you so I fucking spit better through this shit
Never heard a beat so uplifting, got sorrow in my head
But it's not tomorrow so let the joy begins
Blood on my blouse and they are asking why
But I'mma let this shit pass by cuz
This is the closure, for this purpose I have to pose ya
These murders are part of the show I have to remain calm
Still with this composer, this is the closure
Salute, final bow, throw roses and curtains
This is the closure (uh uh)
Break your seats, release your screams
Take a piss, please your dreams
'Cause here there's no one that judge
Get that bunch of shit and express it
Bitch that's it, the shit no one explains it
I fit 'em my raps in but it is a bless
For me to be sittin' in these raps
'Cause I see how the world is turnin'
They care 'bout hits and being commercial
Dicks on this earth they want to burnin' off
No one ever came up to me
Sayin' I have potential and I never gave 2 fucks less to that
So I don't look back at the shots
'Cause now people are sickened by stupid lyrics
You bet some bucks but I will never ever eat 'em back you cocks
So before I go give me shocks, and follow the rhyme
You have no guts to swallow, but hey-
Hurry hurry, step right up, it's showtime
This is the closure, for this purpose I have to pose ya
These murders are part of the show I have to remain calm
Still with this composer, this is the closure
Salute, final bow, throw roses and curtains
This is the closure (uh uh)
This is the closure, for this purpose I have to pose ya
These murders are part of the show I have to remain calm
Still with this composer, this is the closure
Salute, final bow, throw roses and curtains
This is the closure (uh uh)