BROCKHAMPTON x Boom Bap Type Rap | GRASS | MONDAY BARS 42A (PROD. BMTJ)

MONDAY BARS 42A - Got on a couple BROCKHAMPTON type beats for this week, this is just one of two so make sure to check out the other one too!

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VISUALS:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fT4lDU-QLUY

LYRICS:

{CHORUS}
Man their grass looks greener, but I know it’s turf
Can’t pass off that plastic, you shown it’s worth
My ass on the classic, keep real preserve
I just lean back feel dirt, can’t steal my earth

Man I’m breathin’ fresh air, y’all breath is recyclin’
He choke on flesh bare, gon be needin’ the Heimlich
Deep in ya mind psychic, gaggin’ ya only dialect
Bitch already spread cuz we know I’m sick
Runnin’ boogers ‘n tears, hear truth they like “ick”
They hungry to stir up some yap, loud lyin’ shit
I’m the sugar for serum of truth I help imbibe it
Like honey, or syrup, or sap, in mouth I stick
I make art officially only artificial: sweetener
I barf a mix of caffeine, Advil, ‘n cleaner
I’m at the mart, full cart: 1 dollar 2 liters
Got heat, no time to cook in the kitchen, pull the freezer

I heard what they said, in one ear out the other
Focus on me, you’re gonna mirror one another
Too focused to care, go shout I brick wall ya
My mind stay clear, near Buddhist unbothered
They stuntin’ what’s earned, get nothin’ learned
Made up fake worth never made a purpose
Puttin’ frontin’ first ‘fore puttin’ in the work
Not a blade of truth in they words

{CHORUS}
Man their grass looks greener, but I know it’s turf
Can’t pass off that plastic, you shown it’s worth
My ass on the classic, keep real preserve
I just lean back feel dirt, can’t steal my earth

Stay grounded, thoughts sound, leave concerns
Know what I allow in, cuttin’ ‘n weedin’ dirt
World keep turnin’, girls leave new season births
Ya hoes get pouncin’, fuck it I’m seedin’ her
Mark yo bitches teeth like my territory, feedin’ her
She scarf ‘n lick this treat, sat, fill ‘n breed her
Big bark no arf, off collar, chew through leashes
Got a flea for the field been itchin’ for the freedom
Fuck I’m feelin’ loose like I just busted out the zoo
Awestruck Jurassic attackin’, you plush souvenirs, amuse ‘em
Still at work, at night, trust I’m on the move
Grew from buck to moose, ain’t no luck, it’s all in the hooves
Workhorse with the work ethic of a cargo ship engine
Start yours, I’ll end it
Your flow on shore, I drench it
Went from cog to warship, corporates I wrenched ‘em