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letra de decibel (ft. brokie) - anthony astronaut

[verse 1 – anthony astronaut]
sh-t
literally spitting things
ashes [?] schedule on a steady dwindling
askin’ [?] ever
i got chocolate in my puddin’, think i’m dodgin’ diabetes
like immediately giving thanks, pullin’ an allnighter
i be flossin’ by the kitchen sink
chewin’ on some meat, i brush my t–th
but, man the chicken shrank
can you step it up, get on the beat
‘cus what you spittin’ lame
yuh, i’m wit’ my dudes in a room
[?] four corners
i be startin’ at entities, energetic h–rders
i stepped out as a ventin’ all over my imposter
i’m italian, carbonara inside my pasta
the way she suckin’ my d-ck, i can tell she got no father
i’m invertin’ her vertebrae, i’m eatin’ that lobster
she called me monster and then i tossed her off to the doctor
princess peach ate a mushroom with a side of some cobbler
i’m smokin’ rocks to the point that i’m feelin’ like a rasta
over usage of verbiage, but i’ve been rappin’ proper
and i know i’ve been healin’, but what is real will prosper
5 strings upon a instrument, grip the metal
put my presence upon her lip and her hips forgettable
i’m playin’ tetherball clout wise [?] on a metal pole
swingin’ at everybody, [?], get on my level bro
i got a hot shawty on my top spottie, eatin’ my genitals
i got a god compy and elite armies, feels like a general
[verse 2 – brokie]
(rrrrrrr)
yuh, feel like a general
uh, all of these rappers be sh-tty in general
uh, chewin’ on edibles
uh, all the exotic i’m smokin’ is medical
uh, flow is impeccable
uh, doin’ some features [?] my decibels
uh, yo’ b-tch is stretchable
uh, rappin’ up [?] like mrs. incredible
uh, shawty be bendable, she the one bustin’ it open
the nuttin’ is plentiful
uh, she is a special [?]
two weeks, i find a b-tch that’s identical
uh, said i got a tentacle
uh, f-ckin’ a mess and i’m tastin’ delectable
why that boy stare at my retinal
uh, that boy thought he was a heteros-xual
that sh-t so comedic, rappers sneakin, tweetin’, dissin’ me
and they don’t know they b is creepin’ down the street to eat my s-m-n (wow!)
feedin’ she and all these other people tryna beat my meat
and eat the heated skeet off i s s b r o k i e
issbrokie

[outro]
shoutout homie astronaut, ay ay

- anthony astronaut

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