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letra de closed case - a-game

[intro]
murder is one of the most violent and unjust ways to die
we’ve heard of people k!lling at random, family members k!lling one another, and terrorists murdering for their own cause
while those instances are disturbing, the most terrifying instances are when the k!llers manage to get away with it

[hook] (a-game)
k!ll sh-t, it’s a closed case-spaz on ’em, no road rage
go crazy like the old days, when i’d pop molly, then roll face
folks think that i drill rap, because i’m a k!ller, no ghostface
i go insane on a f-cking mic, you gonna f-cking die like i’m o.j
(x2)

[verse 1] (a-game)
raptile k!lling ’em, i’m back in the booth, i got a big hit list i could stack to the roof
and if you look at me wrong? i’m a hack through you too, f-ck around and get my -ss on the news
beat you to death, ’til you black and you blue, then fall asleep like you on half of a blue
body parts in a trash bag, you’ll get chewed apart by the rats, ain’t no casket for you
see i been through a bunch of sh-t, and it made a young motherf-cker tough as bricks
you f-ck with me or sleep, there’s a 0% chance that you’re gonna ever wake up again
cause i don’t give a f-ck you b-tch, so f-ck you b-tch, you got a problem suck my d-ck
once again, i’m coming with a f-cking hit, for your subs the b-ss thumps, bump-bump my sh-t
uh, flowing since i was a pre-teen k!lling ’em-blood everywhere, we be spilling ’em
these rappers are whack, thinking we be feeling them, i guess it’s time that we keep things real with ’em
you ain’t artists, you’re garbage, i’m flawless, on every track i get on, i demolish
been f-cked with for years, that’s why i go the hardest, and ain’t ever stopping…
all these underground rappers keep thinking they the sh-t, running round dating groupies, keep thinking with your d-ck
rap ain’t your path, but keep thinking this is it, if you step up to the plate, you get relinquished in a jif
pray i don’t make it, ’cause i’m a strip naked and f-ck this rap game on its’ period
think i’m playing? i’m serious, just listen to the hook and you can clear as day hear it, i-

[hook]

[verse 2] (sleep lyrical)
i’ll dump some lead in your skull, give a f-ck about a n-gga trying to walk into the circle i’m a leave the body
red and we gone, all these rappers talking about they getting busy, but these motherf-cking n-ggas ain’t
bad to the bone, b-tch i’m out back of your home
ain’t got no mask on my dome, lights camera action, you gone
sometimes i don’t aim when that four bang, i got 30 rounds in this whole thing
it ain’t no game in that close range, you got no chance when that four flames
it was closed case when them folks came, and you rolled in with the wrong face
you a little chimp, i’m a grown ape, with bananas i can shoot long range
n-gga f-ck the fame, where the cash at? cause nowadays n-ggas lab rats
don’t tell me that’s your f-cking mans, cause he ratted on you on the last track
yo, sleep flow been abstract, y’all n-ggas raps been -ss crack
you can take offense, but keep my name from out your mouth, unless you wanna hear the mag crack
n-gga back, back, ‘fore you hit the floor, or we’ll lock a rapper in the fricking ford
stomp his body out until we split the floor, say my name again and we gonna kick you more
in the studio, i’m swinging pens and swords, they be asking what the f-ck i’m tripping for
cause they say it’s just a hobby, they ain’t got no goals, so n-gga what the f-ck you spitting for?
tell a-game it’s a closed case, cause sleep left ’em with no face
in the court room with the stone face, cause the prosecutors got no case
my flow raw, ain’t no bake, i mash on ’em with no brakes
hanging out the window with the long ace, you should’ve stayed at home, you in the wrong place

[hook]

- a game

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