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Bystander Effect (feat. Elucid) Lyrics


Ghais Guevara Bystander Effect (feat. Elucid)

[Chorus: Ghais Guevara]
(Damn, just another thing, motherfucker, just another thing, motherfucker)
Uh, ayo, ayo, please, don't you come my way
Please, I ain't got no time, please, don't, uh
Please, I just need my space, put it on one leg at a time
Ayo, ayo

[Verse 1: Ghais Guevara]
Took your heaven sent and sent 'em back to heaven
I could be anythin', but it wouldn't be pretty
Discipline the capacity to trudge through the gritty
I trek through the concrete knowin' if I stop, they'll be livid
Trudgin' through the thick of it, I had to get fitted
Shooters like, "Ayuda," but the crackers wouldn't listen
Do it like Aiyuk, I had take it to the chest
Lest you move to barracuda, have you swimmin' with the fishes (Alright, alright)
Eludin' everything, my expedition pretty predetermined
Brodie was a rat, lowkey, we all vermin
Eye for an eye, now it's blind leadin' blind, never find what we searchin'
Lynch rope unwinds from the neck, tied tight round the wrists
For everybody in this ghetto right down to the missing persons
The dark dwellers, the best sellers
From where the heart severs, all roll dice in this cyclical serfdom
And I owe you nothin'

[Interlude: Ghais Guevara]
Shit, nigga, we all goin' through somethin', I'ma play my role
(Play my motherfuckin' role, you ain't gettin' me, my nigga)
I'ma play my role (Fuck that)
Shit, and I owe you nothin'
Shit, nigga, we all goin' through somethin', nigga
I'ma play my role, I'ma play my role

[Verse 2: E L U C I D]
White man walk through industrial block, wore keffiyeh round his neck like a medal
Strangers on the internet bein' parasocial
I still say don't get familiar, we can agree it's all fallin'
But where you feel tears, my mouth smirked in satisfaction, anticipation
Black existential adaptation, the unaccepted abscess back active
Ghosts of a Brooklyn gut reno, I rip up the floor, my kids bust out the window
Feral cat tiptoe perimeter of a dumpster lip, three parking spaces deep
Dirty dick earth, jump in, race to the bottom
The winning design built a home with no closet
Pilot click, nobody rap
Who knows where the bodies kept
Even when you know where the bodies kept?

[Interlude]
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[Chorus: Ghais Guevara]
Uh, ayo, ayo, please, don't you come my way
Please, I ain't got no time, please, don't, uh
Please, I just need my space, put it on one leg at a time
Ayo, ayo, please, don't you come my way
Please, I ain't got no time, please, don't, uh
Please, I just need my space, put it on one leg at a time
Ayo, ayo, please, don't you come my way
Please, I ain't got no time, please, don't, uh
Please, I just need my space, put it on one leg at a time
Ayo, ayo, please, don't you come my way
Please, I ain't got no time, please, don't, uh
Please, I just need my space, put it on one leg at a time
Ayo, ayo


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