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letra de double excel - anthm

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[verse 1: anthm]

time to separate the platinum from the bronze
back dropping bombs
preoccupied by the wackness trapped up in your songs
lifts the blinds up
ponzi scheme n-ggas get your rhymes up
it’s your holiday, i’m here to sponsor your kwanzaa
like esparanza with the b-ss and the jazz
prodigy who’s methodically been raising the flags
i’m not a freshman, n-gga check my grades in this cl-ss
battle me, better off facing jason mraz
snakes in the gr-ss, start a war reading the art of war
carnivore, devour the bouncer that’s trying to guard your door
your style fathered by tha carter 4, mine’s like tha carter 2
i’m not a human being, and that ain’t hard to prove
far from young money, f-ck it owe money
asking mack maine can i battle wayne for his show money?
until i grab fame and i ask dame how to grow money
rocafella chain my pockets ain’t trying to blow money
reinvest every dollar trying to follow plan
a watch the throne album with ‘pac’s hologram
leaving a sp-ce for his words, the idea was gangsta at first
f-ck why did i pay for this verse
get my refund, puffin my chest without a weak lung
hypebeasts g-ssing that mic piece that you speak from
i slave hard while y’all be raising the same bar
from the graveyard i’ll body elliott’s radar
i strong arm it, i put the front of my palm on it
leave a print of my fingerprint, i belong on it
but they say its just the luck of the draw so f-ck it all
if they swinging i ain’t ducking at all
for pete’s sake, tell rosenberg that my feet ache
carrying weed plates,, mixtapes, f-ck your release dates
eat them like big meech steaks, rick ross knows
they hustle backwards n-gga, kris kross clothes
a 90s artifact, borderline had a heart attack
rappers act like stan just for a starter cap
jocking bloggers for a post, what part is that?
i’d rather tear my cartilage then play the part of the b-tch
but if kendrick went platinum then there’s hope
provoking these wack rappers i’m dragging them by the throat
i’m broker than backpackers but packing my bag’s a joke
when i’m doper than mad rappers, grab that for a quote
put it on my tombstone if i die in a year
then play this for xxl then supply them a beer
pour it out, if i live, then f-ck a dyin career
i’m biased but this science, the moment that i am here, it’s clear
it’s bad news when i spat truth, fear is nonexistent
like the statues resurrected for papoose
déjà vu, reflecting on the braids y’all grew
give me that stage i’ll klay slay y’all, too

[outro]

and by the way the name is anthm
the type of emcee that never stops advancing
quick to hold your motherf-cking microphone for ransom

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