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letra de last born sinner - blixxack

(chorus x2)
n-gg-s been doubtin me, how?
i’m countin my blessings, i’m down on my knees
respek on my name, like baby, capisce?
i won’t say it twice, the message received
you ain’t got an alb-m, so how can we speak?
can’t make the records i made in a week
i’m closer to 30, the flow is still dirty
but that’s how i like it, i’m far from my peak

(verse)
and i been around for a minute, never been known as a gimmick
my focus on growin and winning, forget all the talk of the flossin. i’m over the dentist
i’m off with the crown and i don’t know limit
i’m lookin up at sky like i just see a spot to go visit
the pen is a knife and i’m surgical with it, i step in the booth like i hopped in a clinic
i don’t see no obstacle stoppin my art of phenomenal spittin
the top of the dome or the writtens
dominant over you midgets
the heart and the soul of my goal and my vision is total omission of all you callin your garbage material worthy of listens
i’m done with the critics, it’s deeper than rap, and now i am actually conjurin spirits
of biggie and pac, easily bringin em back
been iller than easy-e rappin
i don’t see no mc challenge
every single enemy damaged
i ain’t tryna see them vanish
man i been famished, umma be pickin up napkins, snackin, stackin your bones for picking my teeth
it’s greed, i’m leavin no meat for maggots
d-mn it! when are you just gonna stop spittin?
coz your clock’s tickin and i’m charles d-ckens when the plot thickens
every bar’s written as i rock mittens…
hot. dig it?
this is god given, i am not kiddin
just like bob dylan, i was knockin on heaven’s door, up until i got in it, now the top’s different
see, there’s a king of this, king of that
king of rap, king of trap
what’s your train of thought? i ain’t keepin track
i ain’t losin sleep, i might even nap
and never leave the mattress coz i’m sick and tired
of you n-gg-s rhymin, i need peace and quiet
when i hear you rappers, i just get feeling
michael scott be gettin when he see tobias
see my clique the flyest, this ain’t even bias
if it ain’t by us, ain’t no need to buy it
you’ll be defiant when you meet this giant?
gambino acting…n-gg-, see you lion!
i’m the mane man tho, you can’t handle
disaster artist, i’m james franco
deranged mammal, the aim, ammo, i stay rambo
spray leave you a slain rando
your brain mangled, your fam gon go invade chapels to pray and or arrange candles…

(bridge)
pour some vino from the holy cup (on the ground)
for every single rapper that i k!lled
promise i ain’t never lose the crown
gold you rockin ain’t what make you real
my pumas in the sewers undergound
i be out here running sh-t for real
promise i ain’t never lose the crown
i been flossin but you know the drill

(hook)

- blixxack

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