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letra de ccc - brainiac

[verse]
cool, calm and collected
f-ck around this sh-t’s about to get hectic
i wrap around you like a necklace, different perspectives are
destined, i bring the action like bronson
capitalistic st–ze other rappers just watchin’
meanwhile i’m in the crowd moshin’
hold the microphone tightly like a p-ssy wrap around a johnson
bet the ambiance tauntin’
not out of compton
might as well be a badger coming out of wisconsin
hawkeye like an iowan
better not think i’m lying when i tell you i’mma win
play a show and then they filing in
i flow smooth like when the bow hits a violin
silence
thought i was gone you’re f-cking wrong it’s been like forty seconds
you think i’m strong i’ll write a song in like forty seconds
f-ck a song i’ll write a sermon better than forty reverends
i’m like forty legends
by the time i turn forty i’mma be electric
not a question anymore bro i been eccentric
you know i meant it when i said it
in your minds it’s been embedded
that this rap is getting reinvented, yeah you know i said it
it’s time to pop a couple vicodin
i’m the type of rapper bringing sight to blinded men
crazy thoughts is on my mind again
but i contain it very well just like lungs do oxygen
yeah, watch me drop it in
bet you can see the pigs flying in
i thought i told you that i’m bringing back leviathan
go and watch the waves crashing in
these surfers getting mad because i told ’em that the tide is coming in
that’s just another white lie coming
from a white guy busy munching on this rye bread
dare you to look me in the eye ‘member how to say goodbye
then get ready to die, dead
don’t understand why all these birds fled
they going south for the winter i ain’t even at my hottest yet
no wonder everybody close the bets
i made a tape and now everybody cutting checks
while i’m just busy cutting necks yeah
i bet my text got you vexed but you can’t even see the sh-t i’m writin’
i’m like zeus holding a trident while i’m typin’
you just busy sucking like a siphon
got your life in my hands, also got a knife and
i’mma write a script in the sand, this life was never planned
just let me rap so i can have some fun and make a grand
but still i’m just f-cking improvising
don’t need a watch but you can tell that i got perfect timing

- brainiac

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