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letra de killer - 44ron

[verse 1]
this sh-t is day to day
k!llin’ motherf-ckers in a major way
every insane thought in my brain i say
i’ma tickin’ timebomb when the page is blank
you stand too close and it may go bang
i’ma slash your throat with a safety blade
the hand you chose is the ace of spades
when caskets close, it ain’t safe to play
better sleep with both eyes open
when i’m in my zone where i know i’m focused
lyrics are unique ’cause you know i wrote it
think you’ll win is undiagnosed psychosis
every single lamp in my dome bright golden
no lightbulb switch don’t go try closin’
don’t tempt me hoe ’cause you know i dont give
a single f-ck and i don’t mind gloatin’
unsolvable issue, holdin’ a pen like i’m holdin’ a loaded pistol
or an explosive, golden unholstered missile, yeah, i hope i miss you
every spoken syllable is a symbol similar to a coded signal
gor the road continues which has been woven into
my bones and tissue, it’s part of my dna
start the car, set the eta
2032, our team will reign
and i promise you nothin’ will be the same
take this as a word of warning
the worst of the worst, a curse is dawning
all these burning bodies in the dirt covered earth
because no one heard them calling
[verse 2]
i rose from the flames with a sick mind
sh-t, i wrote my name on the invite
came to the game with an aim just to spit rhymes
it’s my brain, go take a trip inside
you might just gain a little bit of insight
into why my flows always entice
why mediocrity can’t coincide
so i defy all those things
i keep doubtin’ about my d-mn self
always let down by how i am
h-ll, how could i quit now, right now might as well
f-ck that, i ain’t goin out like that hoe
’cause i have ran through h-ll for this
bare witness to my genesis
i never miss, i was meant to spit
forever representin’ yeo records, b-tch
can’t n0body f-ck with this, you run this sh-t
well, i f-ckin’ sprint, do not forget who you f-ckin with
i came from out of the gutter, b-tch, i hold my pen with a rubber grip, set the target, aim and then bust the clip
better take this as some encouragement
don’t challenge me, you ain’t gonna win
the embodiment of bad dreams
pourin’ gasoline over the rap scene
you can’t lap me when you’re in the back seat
so stand back motherf-cker i’m crafting
a brand new blueprint, a vast improvement
bringin back fragments of past rap music
add in the new sh-t, that’s the solution
grab it and use it, practice, improve it
i’m just makin’ a dime out of what makes sense
takin’ my time, never waste my lead
every day i’m alive i’ma reign ’till death
everything that i write’s imagination fed
makin a bed just to lay you to rest
never wake, its the end, extra strength sedative
that’s laced with a thread of strange medicine
what the f-ck’s my name again?

- 44ron

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