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letra de venom - bi-persono

[verse 1]
paper piper pocket, if you pull up, i’mma pop it
hit you so hard, eyes pop out ’o yo’ sockets
bullets fly so fast, mistaken for a rocket
but this ain’t rocket science, this is bands we’re talking
and if i see, then i’m copping
copper tryna cop my bounty, but he can’t catch up
if you tryna take what i earned, then i can’t let’cha
lay you out so flat, call you my ex
pockets flat to, if you got nothing, then your going down next
i understand if you think i’m crazy
my thoughts irrational, i dont think well, i’m a little hazy
spit my bars, and speak my sh-t
swipe you under the rug, farther than the titanic ship

[chorus]
b-tch i talk straight venom
my words k!ll
bi-persono levelling up, going straight out of the numb
life is a math problem, subtract yours, now whats the sum?
the answer is taking your sh-t while your down
k!ll your ass, your boys just think you’re out of town
all around me, noticing its just frowns
but slowly, they go sinister, who the f-ck am i now?
i’m a maniac b-tch, venom changed my ass
you ain’t tough, i see through you like glass
come on, keep talking, talk all this to me
inject you when i strike, who will this winner be?

[verse 2]
i’m a wolf, feral to the heart
you run, or you die, hear my bark
‘mind is escaping me, how to find it, where should i start
head stopped working, vision fading from the dark
fainting now, collapsing on a single knee
thought the only one that’d k!ll me, would be me
where am i, losing track of time now
was this the drugs? f-ck man, how-

[break]
awaken, endow who i am
think of k!lling that b-tch, because i know that i can
cops can’t stop me, i’ll do what i want
murder suicide, i’ll be left to haunt
don’t care if i die this time
taking you out is the point of this crime

[pre-chorus]
talk my sh-t, spit my venom
this sh-t, changing my genom(s)
make that dumbass suicide from what i say
eh, f-ck it, who will remember him anyway?

[outro]
b-tch i talk straight venom
my words k!ll
spit my venom, now that b-tch dead
claimed he hated me, he stayed around to get in my head
said i’m sorry, f-ck i regret it
he made fun of us for being depressed, d-mn hyprocrite
lying piece of sh-t, f-ck i fell for his sh-t
guess my venom finally hit, and that b-tch was bit
he ain’t a human, he a whole d-mn misfit

- bi persono

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