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letra de fuck being polite (free of style) - aking kalld pedro

[produced by lakim]

[intro]
dias!
something like thats
3-5-8 over two days
3-5-8 over two dias
yeah, before i slept
afro-brazil coming soon
lakim
goldlink

[verse 1]
suck a d-ck you f-cking pr-ck
i hope you get sick and die of aids
you full of sh-t you f-cking b-tch
don’t bleep my fouls
bleep your name called (bleep)
crazy chickens, insane wizards and witches
this simple message is hidden in bushes like crippin’ krypitc
(hold up!)
i do this for my blood
you know battery sh-t, when it’s low i show no love
don’t flattery me b-tch
i got the chancery to mastery
like robert green, the 21st century mozart
i strategize tragedy like oedipus
flow with ease like gravity
don’t bullock my fantasy
why you f-cking with my love
electric circus, common buzz
electric circuit, she’s pulls the plugs
like dr taylor, paging god
while i hunt the devil like kraven no jason n-gga
i’m running a race on broken roads
“you sane?” they ask
cuz i say we can fix the tracks with bolts
lighting never strikes twice
but yet i’m shocked n jolted with a one bite
but never i shy, i never cry
the first cut is deep
nada foi um mesmo

[break]
minha alma canta!
você pode me ouvir?!
yeah yeah
i think i have more to do
i think i can rap some more
aking kalld pedro, yeah
3-5-8 over two days
dias

[verse 2]
and as you’re smoking, choking, rolling
while getting that golden token
i’ma school on some sh-t
that so very f-cking important
to akinola jordan pedro my name is well… balanced
aking kalld pedro the best
you see i got the talent check it
i got no malice
and i’ll be d-mn to push ton
but last time i checked, i was dope n-gga
last time i check, i was abgnale jr
loser i sue ya if you take anyone of my future concepts
f-ck a feature from drake
don’t want no canadian f-cking my dame
that’s why i had to find lady that doesn’t take care of fame and thanks me later like i came late
you’re too late, my peers are getting signed
while i’m trying to reach the baby in the skies
the salvador, i ride with christ
nothing was the same
so hear me recook up a phrase
bourdain please explain aking kalld mastermane is the underbelly of the beast that i can really pray
abolish the hate, new slaves cocaine
hipsters and hoes at a slow rate
but win the race, usain
i’m mentally ill
a beautiful mind
that sybil split shrine
yeah impersonate, two face
i -ss-ssinate your fave then turn around and save
them thots from jokers, ra’s, bane, freeze!
as i change to something that suits bruce wayne
i batemane, like charlie day
k!ll the horrible bosses? but instead i’ll work my way
convert them wh0r-s to virgin mary mate
soon i’ll be pulling them strings
cuz pinocchio’s nose already knows
i never lie and never say no to being on
cuz i’m going backwards forwards towards upward
never lower my standards like i’m bing chandler
just a friend of a friend
providing a kryptic letter mane
but….

- aking kalld pedro

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