Bet It Lyrics

Take a little minute

Look like you could use some help

As can I

I keep my demons on the shelf

Honestly just glad that I still haven't fell

Couldn't muster it

Me and that smell don't mesh well

Like an activist

Causing damage

Raising hell

They been lacking

They been typing hate off of a dell

Ugh

Rolling in the deep

Grow some balls

Say it yourself

Ugh

Say it yourself

Oh

Please

Say it yourself

Psychotic

Living out the episode

Critique is swell

Mind been spinning in circles

Don't know if you can tell

Try to stay unbothered

If I don't

Go into shell

Guard goes up

Not a single offense dispels it

Silent but deadly

I can promise that you gon smell this

Feel this

Hear this

Flaming like a dragon and the kid is bearded

Death by the countless flows and deepened lyrics

Death to the silence

I'm making noise and screaming and scheming

I know

So slow

For sure

Focusing on highs now

Used to focus on the lows

Tripped up over bitches

Now just chilling with the bros

Passing us some blunts

Ten toes

Ten toes

Still on the ground

Though high

Need more

Up off the floor

Better follow the code

Tapped into nodes

Unlocking brand new modes

Still I choose to key in on the flows

Seamless energy

I seem to stow

Deep into lockers and caverns

I repeat these patterns

I'm climbing these ladders

Breezing though chapters

More than a factor

Won't end up a bastard

Treat it like a canvas

Skills I use to plaster

Move just like a bandit

Stealth

Lay down the blaster

Master

Of doing me

Trust I'm far from impostor

Lurking in the waters

Got me snakes and creepy lobsters

Down to work things out but I think you'd cross us

So I feel tossed up

Thoughts cross mind quite often

Proceed with caution

Promise I'm locked in

Come put some stock in

Potential progress

Already shocking

Movement be stopping

Jaws just be dropping

Know I won't flop it

Not for the dropping

No

Not for the dropping

Less I'm dropping fire flows

Don't you know

I

Tip top

Standards

Expectations

Won't walk on me

Not a flip flop

Stay up on my bag

Closed it up like its a ziploc

Mainly work with sounds

Some gon call this shit here hip-hop

Kid can spit

Mix it up like it's a criss cross

So damn vicious

Move around the board like bishop

Put my fist up

Middle finger starts to shift up

With well wishes

Hope we never meet again shit

You a kitten

Im a lion

Those don't mix in

I'm standing tall

Don't need a kickstand

Yeah

Pretty clear I'm on a mission

I'ma get it

That's a promise

Ima

Bet it

Ima

Ima

Bet it

Bet it

Ima bet it

Bet it

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