C the Third - One Take lyrics

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C the Third - One Take lyrics

Let me start with the fact that this track just ain’t comparable Gave up art for the trap that’s no cap Your sh*t is terrible Think you might be illiterate It only takes a limerick Exposing you and showing that you’re a literal idiot I might be inconsiderate You need to reconsider it You’re looking like four guys at a table, your ass is splitting it This ain’t a diss track It’s just for the snakes So call it a hiss track Or call it a tic tac You think you’re a big cat Cause you made a thick stack You’re feeling euphoric you got ladies galore and you’re scoring You always whip in a foreign, your sh*t has always been boring It’s predictable, thinking that you’re pinnacle, you’re pitiful Take a seat I’ll break you down in a syllablе Wack Well I guess done with that silly sh*t Rapping on this track bеcause Cole inspiring millions Feeling it, feeling myself approaching the millions Chillin in the crib speaking Portuguese with Brazilians My flow is so slow and smooth it's like Bossa Nova She ask me what I'm doing I tell her to come on over If she don't contribute positive vibes, it's going nowhere She can try to crawl back but Ill give her the cold shoulder To me, obstacles don't mean nothing There's no discussion you’re shook like you just seen something 20 years old, but I always live in the moment I'm an open poet I show it Compared to me you got no wit People see it coming they just don't mention it You see me climbing they never mention sh*t Observe the lack of support, that's when depression hits Like if you wanna be happy, you need a membership I never quit, I keep rhyming and keep rising All the people don't understand me like Greek writing They think they know where they're going, they're just idealizing The industry feeding us poison, we just don't realize it Im feeling wavy on the track Like if I was goin 80 on back roads Can't compare to my stack loads Of knowledge I’m out in college, my style is polished But I can admit that it's not really flawless You motherfu*kers are alcoholics You're sitting wasting your lives, so you can party for a couple of nights Correct me if I'm wrong but I think I'm right You think it's quite a delight You call your parents and tell them you're alright