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letra de alessandro volta flow - blixxack

verses written like quotes from scriptures
jordan-esque, i mean one of the boldest n-ggas
i done told ’em my poems, capture golden moments
known in kabale as the kodak, kid can capture the coldest picture
get them from the pearl of africa to the pearly gates
verbal murderer, i been merciless since my early days
bussin rhymes before i could pass the courvoisier
the discography solid, rappers mad at my dossier
aye…this is light work, alessandro volta
culture means the world to me like what’s standing on atlas’ shoulders
hold up!
what i do not condone is all these vultures
i know promoters that owe me and now they smoke on roaches
and they can’t approach me, as i walk in these designers
journey wasn’t easy, i ain’t bout to be dishonest
see, the visions started comin true i feel like nostradamus
could set a rack on fire like i don’t know where saddam is
was ballin on a budget, told my n-ggas f-ck it
we gon get that bottle service til we kick the bucket
money fallin out the pockets, this is outta pocket
i be goin through withdrawal when i do not deposit
mill ready in a minute, ain’t no microwave
grinding hard to get the resume to say i’m signed to dre
if it never happen, i’m relaxed, i tried to find a way
and kept it 300, leonidas to my dyin day
aye…
i said, i tried to find a way
kept it 300, leonidas to my dyin day
and for the record while they sleepin i am wide awake
every record i will break is proof they snoozed they life away
the nugu that’s inside of them, the reason why they often choose to hide they face
either crocodile tears or they use a smile that’s fake
you can spot a liar lookin at they pupils dilate
truth will always come out even if it do procrastinate…
reason why they had to weigh it (wait)? i servin heavy dope
benny the butcher every quote, i might just go behead a goat
mastered the art ahead you, i been rappin incredible
rappers are more like edibles, i’m as deadly as fentanyl
just need that hit and it’s over
envision me tweetin i was just in a meetin with hova
dinner one evening with oprah
the crib we in is a fortress
my n-gga, these dreams are gorgegous
figured we could afford em
expensive taste, spittin luxury
seasoned mcs get eaten, ain’t no need for curtlery
i’m here murk the beat, all i know is i heard of beef
cower in the corner, i’m in the building, it’s burglary
this for the ones that never heard of me….
the name’s blixxack

- blixxack

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