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Putting the Coal In (feat. Smileboy Hero)
by Finchey!
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Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
You get bodied and stomped out
This ain't a walkout
Finch and smileboy do demolition like wipeout
You cannot psych out
The psycho rhymesayers
Lost the spirit
Cause these rappers are entertainers
Sick of the derulos and meghan trainors
Rather listen to carly and ox, feed you to the gators
Eat up your whole crew like some now and laters
Sick of these phony mc's, y'all are fakers
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Black tar rap bars keep the psychos up, it ain't that hard
To spit good shit, you just need practice and a knack for
How to use language, create engaging stories and play cards
With the verbal skills, mc's want to the plaques more
Than the respect
Nasa up in here, I eject
The shit that you spew, every aspect
Is worthless, go back to picking that guitar
I'm faster than a race car, so don't even start
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
You get bodied and stomped out
This ain't a walkout
Finch and smileboy do demolition like wipeout
You cannot psych out
The psycho rhymesayers
Lost the spirit
Cause these rappers are entertainers
Sick of the derulos and meghan trainors
Rather listen to carly and ox, feed you to the gators
Eat up your whole crew like some now and laters
Sick of these phony mc's, y'all are fakers
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Black tar rap bars keep the psychos up, it ain't that hard
To spit good shit, you just need practice and a knack for
How to use language, create engaging stories and play cards
With the verbal skills, mc's want to the plaques more
Than the respect
Nasa up in here, I eject
The shit that you spew, every aspect
Is worthless, go back to picking that guitar
I'm faster than a race car, so don't even start
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light
Tryna keep up with the speed of these raps leaves your face blue like eiffel 65
Try to pick up the pace and you might die
Don't come alive
At the night, the zombies feast upon your light