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Matter & Grind Video (MV)




Performed By: Spiteful
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Jeremiah Henderson
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Spiteful - Matter & Grind Lyrics




Nothing round me that could really make me stop
Stick to the ground but I still lift it up to top
Give em a sound that maybe petrifies they soul
Cause I'm so hard to hold, they just wanna grab the rock
I take a stab and then I take a couple shots
They getting mad because they know that I got guap
Sliding my way it's just a matter of time
Got the shine and I made it over matter and grind, said I

I feel the slope degrade me, it ain't no wonder why
I been shooting for the sky, but coming up short
Like I'm broken baby, I better f*cking die
All I'm viewing in this life is such an eye sore
And you know I find more when I stay motivated
I'm feeling like a blind boy, but seeing is overrated
Belief can be so engaging, you stay committed
I made a mission, and then I did it
And now they miss him, I guess I split
My perspective, I had to dissect it, find room to analyze
And then the lies came pouring in, I wonder if they manage my
Time and interest just to confine my living
Can't be on that finer shit until you can find a rhythm
They play me like a violin, now I'm getting violent wit em
That's when I get to dial in, and then I annihilate em
You cannot provide, through them lies, you must find a way in
That's keeps you in the mind's eye, or best you get the blindside
I stress too much to lie by, when we all hurting
I'll tell half these people bye bye, when I am certain
Whose ready for that high rise, who hitting curtains
I been on that multiply-fi, guess you can call me Five Guys'
All them extra Fry's, 'shut up and take my money'
That's what they all gon' say to me when I goes in my dummy
They scared that they created me, this joke ain't even funny
But the punch line's enough to make em buck, so f*ck it let's wake em up

Nothing round me that could really make me stop
Stick to the ground but I still lift it up to top, yea
Give em a sound that maybe petrifies they soul
Cause I'm so hard to hold, they just wanna grab the rock
I take a stab and then I take a couple shots
They getting mad because they know that I got guap
Sliding my way it's just a matter of time
Got the shine and I made it over matter and grind, said I
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English

Nothing round me that could really make me stop
Stick to the ground but I still lift it up to top
Give em a sound that maybe petrifies they soul
Cause I'm so hard to hold, they just wanna grab the rock
I take a stab and then I take a couple shots
They getting mad because they know that I got guap
Sliding my way it's just a matter of time
Got the shine and I made it over matter and grind, said I

I feel the slope degrade me, it ain't no wonder why
I been shooting for the sky, but coming up short
Like I'm broken baby, I better f*cking die
All I'm viewing in this life is such an eye sore
And you know I find more when I stay motivated
I'm feeling like a blind boy, but seeing is overrated
Belief can be so engaging, you stay committed
I made a mission, and then I did it
And now they miss him, I guess I split
My perspective, I had to dissect it, find room to analyze
And then the lies came pouring in, I wonder if they manage my
Time and interest just to confine my living
Can't be on that finer shit until you can find a rhythm
They play me like a violin, now I'm getting violent wit em
That's when I get to dial in, and then I annihilate em
You cannot provide, through them lies, you must find a way in
That's keeps you in the mind's eye, or best you get the blindside
I stress too much to lie by, when we all hurting
I'll tell half these people bye bye, when I am certain
Whose ready for that high rise, who hitting curtains
I been on that multiply-fi, guess you can call me Five Guys'
All them extra Fry's, 'shut up and take my money'
That's what they all gon' say to me when I goes in my dummy
They scared that they created me, this joke ain't even funny
But the punch line's enough to make em buck, so f*ck it let's wake em up

Nothing round me that could really make me stop
Stick to the ground but I still lift it up to top, yea
Give em a sound that maybe petrifies they soul
Cause I'm so hard to hold, they just wanna grab the rock
I take a stab and then I take a couple shots
They getting mad because they know that I got guap
Sliding my way it's just a matter of time
Got the shine and I made it over matter and grind, said I
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Writer: Jeremiah Henderson
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