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letra de the swordsman - blxdesmith

[intro]
(yeah, it’s blx up in this motherf-cker)
(urya)
(ayy) f-ckin’ with me, i’m like that
don’t test, bro, i got a degree in my cash
and i’m ’boutta let you know that i’m plannin’ to fight back (yuh)
if you diss on the crew, like, f-ck it, i might clash (yah)
might pass on the slow, i’m willin’ to k!ll fast
teach my class a thing about my dance
i slaughter with a smile, like, f-ck it, i might prance
you can tell that i run the rap by my stance (yeah)

[verse 1]
lil’ b-tch, i’m a weapon maker, i’m the motherf-ckin’ bladesmith
all you whack rappers better pick up the pace
versatility a lie, they sayin’ they got it, they rapping the same d-mn way
and i tighten my circle like corset (ayy)
bash for the world, got the ps in chevy, i bet (ayy-ayy)
one lil’ bounty on ya head gon’ do it, they’ll cash that k!ll at the penny i set
and you plan to recover? i’ll prevent that, and it’s word to yo’ mother (haha)
through the vent i enter in with no noise
i seek you out, make you gobble the cutter (ah)
like, what? i’m always sayin’ movin’ fast when the bag comin’, or the pack, i’m slidin’ like b-tter (haha)
laser journey through the galaxy (ah), right to my palace
i’m rulin’ this sh-t ’cause i wanna
tagging a bunch, and the bad-bad ones
backpack in the trunk with a gun
and i’m back with a ton
match that if you want
pack that in the front with the rest and the metal
shout-out to karma and locke, i’m brawlin’ with infinite stocks, (ayy) you delicate, soft like a petal
i cannot leave until i see the air stop
hittin’ the surface, i wait for the water to settle
numero twenty, you know if i see you, i’m wrappin’ it up
you can stop holding it back, i know you ain’t about it, lil’ homie you capping it up
sit still when i carve
bleed from the crib to the car
bleed from the whip to the marsh
missin’-missin’ the part where i care for a b-tch who cry, oh, it hurts
then, why did you start? ayy
[bridge]
alert, alert
he off a perc’ and think he’ll win against the swordman, what a shame
alert, alert, it’s getting worse, i need to burn a man or i’ll die
what a pain
up in the sky with the clouds like crane
all in my head, gotta fight this pain
hide it away with the drugs i take, but, still, i breathe through the mask like bane

[verse 2]
f-ck
sadly, i woke up again with my weed jar empty and nothin’ to eat
f-ck
turn on my pc and i get knee-deep into a track, yuh, i need a beat
uh, d-mn
i had a flow for a second, i f-cked it up
caught it ’cause i am the g.o.a.t as f-ck
you don’t know what way that i’m goin’, it’s up

- blxdesmith

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