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letra de demon slayer - billy burnz

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demon slayer lyrics
satan, we’re gonna tear your kingdom down oh, lord
satan, we’re gonna tear your kingdom down
oh yes, you’ve been building your kingdom
all over this land, that’s all right
satan, we’re gonna tear your kingdom down ouu thank you lord

i stayed down been the realest since the playground
don’t play round you don’t wanna hear the k sound
you waste clown who you really tryna shakedown
the breakdown i’m the one they’ll never takedown
i pop sh-t b-tches used to call me toxic
she hok spit put that d-ck up on her top lip
i copped bricks i was david with the mop stick
the clock tick all that winning made my opps sick
i don’t play lotta sh-t i prolly won’t say
it’s ok catch a demon then i’m gone slay
i’m gone pray you ain’t f-cking with me no way
i won’t stray if they don’t iove me then i won’t stay
that rap sh-t kinda something like that trap sh-t
my track sick take a hit it make you back flip
i pack spliffs i remember having jack sh-t
my pack lit all that shining from my black lip
just said a prayer i was born to be a devil slayer
call me the mayor listen b-tch i never been a player
peel back a layer check the flavor i ain’t no betrayer
still getting paper i don’t talk call me a demonstrator
b-tch i don’t stop im at the top you know a n-gga hot
drove out the lot these n-ggas plot but n-ggas only flop
came from the block straight out the pot
and now i’m counting stock
won’t ever drop i’m from the dot you see this ain’t a prop
this ain’t a game we ain’t the same you n-ggas know the name
i’m from the jane selling cane down to catch a stain
seen so much pain my n-ggas slain only the fake remain
stay in your lane or loose your brain for tryna take a chain
just reload lil n-gga ain’t no street code
it’s beast mode lotta sh-t i gotta decode
the g code billy always got the cheat code
no sleep mode best be careful on that steep road
i spit truth call me jesus in a lit booth
i get loot all these rappers spitting sh-t p–p
my bl!ck shoot cause these haters tryna trick youth
i sip soup punch a hater till he spit tooth
i won’t lie stay in the streets you prolly gone die
so don’t cry you got no money cause you don’t try
i’m so fly every time a n-gga float by
the most high you can’t see him with a closed eye

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