
Peglord
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- 2020s
- industrial hip hop
- hardcore rap
- experimental hip hop
- abstract rap
- underground rap
Lyrics
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Peggy in the building now they ducking low
Whole city on my heels like I owe the dough
They be talking shit in public till the cameras go
Then they hide behind the screen like I signed a show
I been eating good while they chewing sour grapes
My favorite word is closure yours is "wait and wait"
I turn a haunted house into a rental space
Charge you double for the entry plus the window paint
Rewrite the script they sold you from the very start
I got code inside my blood and logic in my heart
They fear the man that thinks before he draws a line
So I autograph the ceiling when the world resigns
Copyright every thought I had before you born
Turn your whole aesthetic into uniform
Stitch the patches on the jacket call it history
The irony is mid I make it mystery
I collect your flattery like static on a wire
Then I sell it back to you for higher price by the hour
Mediocrity pays rent it seems to multiply
So I charge it interest every time you say I'm right
Made a pact with my reflection never look away
Two bad habits one regret and a getaway
If the devil gave a discount on a clean slate
I would still negotiate and watch him inflate
You can hate the man but never hate the angle
I bend the corner till the shadow starts to dangle
My patience turning cold like a bell in winter
Your whole crew is background so I'll pin you center
Cast you as the afterthought you worked so hard to be
The punchline arrived before the setup clearly
I'm the reason that your favorite rapper swallows doubt
Then I hand him back the mic when he figures out
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