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letra de anonymous confession - a-game

[intro] (a-game)
police are currently engaged in a nationwide manhunt for four florida rappers suspected of engaging in multiple acts of gruesome, revenge homicides in the bradenton area. shortly after the grisly discoveries, police received an anonymous package containing an audio cd, with one very disturbing song, that the suspects recorded describing the murders in great detail, what you’re about to listen to is not for the faint of heart

[verse 1] (bird)
uh, look – none of my homies f-ck with you
don’t f-ck with us, we’ll hurt you bruh, you understand that?
i lie to 5-0, so you don’t see no locked doors
and i can get my revenge, and they won’t even know
leggo, get a one-on-one fade
it ain’t like that no more, nowadays it’s gun play
i load the gun, click-clack and aim, you better move far away
cause i know where you stay… well, ok b-tch!
i’m just waiting on the day i get a throwaway
leave the residence, then i’ll throwaway the evidence
who you think you better than? i will k!ll you b-tch, like heroin
i ain’t with the bullsh-t, except for shroom experiments
you know what? you don’t know me
i can sell you re-rock for real cheap, make you od, homie
got a mind of a maniac, who am i?
the mothaf-ckin’ bird, k!ll you b-tch-homicide

[chorus] (a-game)
they said “just move on, and let it go”
but i just wanna see you bleed
revenge is a dish that’s best served cold
that’s why i’m having fun before you decease
rage-when i think of you, i can’t control this
hate-i wanna take a brick and bash in your
face-all the life inside of you is
erased-this our confession, all we have to say

[verse 2] (skelahtour)
i don’t claim to have it all
i just wanna see my little girl and play ball
i just wanna teach her how to draw
no out, or incoming calls at all
feels like the fall of mankind
when the b-tch lied, now she’s hogtied
say bye-bye to your mexican-i’ll make sure
you lay next to him, let’s see what a daughter brings
i know i’ve been through harder things
things aren’t what they seem to be
i seem to be, by myself with n-body else
on a mission, to switch your mom’s prescriptions
top left cabinet in the kitchen
your father dies as he goes fishin’
daughter gone missin’, i’m twisted
no death, not let off easy
you’ll never see your daughter again while you’re breathing

[chorus]

[verse 3] (a-game)
he used to be a dude, that the crew would chill with
but now he is a fool, that i’m gonna deal with
dropped a couple tracks, even rapped about some real sh-t
i guess i’ll explain to you why i’m gonna k!ll him
you see, he f-cked up
he stole from me, and that’s where he had me f-cked up
he’s supposed to be my friend, he seemed pretty cool in all honesty
knew he was a robber, but you know that it “don’t bother me”
until he did it to me, that’s why i ran up behind
and stuck a shiv through his knee
then drag him, bl–dy, cross the street and have him lynched in a tree
then set his -ss on fire, soak him in gas, and then listen to his screams
cut his face off, and i’ll wear it like a mask
cut remains up, ’cause i’m cookin’ up his -ss
stick him in the freezer, save ’em for a later date
or go serve up a plate to feed his brother hiding in the shade

[chorus]

[verse 4] (darby o’trill)
the parents of my peers, be scared for your children
i’m rolling up to school, like eric or dylan
it’s an american k!llin’ caused by these terrible feelings
i have the same life story as some comic book villain
i walk into the science lab, stabbed the first guy i grabbed
shot the school cop, before he had a chance to fire back
i locked the front gates of coral sh-r-s high
now you are all mine, and every one of you will die
look, i got a gun, you still picking on me?
i dare you tell me now that i’m not sh-t but a geek
the bullet leaves the barrel, and it rips through your cheek
unload the rest of the clip on any kid that i see
i was the loser that everybody messed with
’til i went to cl-ss with a fully loaded weapon
today is the day they learn their most important lesson
i’m a product of rejection, this is my confession

[chorus]

- a game

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