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letra de killjoy - brandon carter

[verse 1: brandon carter]
well, i might be, how i’m acting
but don’t mind me
try me, then you’ll find out what’s up my sleeve
find leads to the wild things and go sight seeing
swingin’ from a vine tree
tranquilize me
recycling? i’m no hypebeast, check the rhyme scheme
entirely, it is tiring when they lie asleep
betcha boy wanna toy with me, so come join the league, not a super team
y’all fiddling, dilly-dallying, plucking string by string
you’re attached i see, but you won’t play me
i’ma—menace to society
i’m ’bout hide and seek, get attention a child receives
’cause i don’t mean any harm—just an awful lot of people ain’t catchin’ on
i’m as petty as they come
poison ivy in my iv, got blood clots from head to toe (ayy)
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
it’s all under control (yuh)
i’m the icing on the cake (what)
don’t be choosy how you view me (nah)
i get loopy like a crew chief (that’s right)
’cause i act fast, they think i think slow (slow)
on a fault line, they put me on hold (hold?)
so, if you haven’t learned: i don’t want opinions if you tweakin’ something i did, that you didn’t
seein’ is believing, peepin’ for a reason
beat around the bush and plant a seed, you best not step a foot in, greet me
iffy, if ya get me
even if it k!lls me

[hook ×2: brandon carter]
mischievous as they come (come)
at the heat of the moment
i can ruin all your fun (fun)
i got a k!ller instinct
usually on my hit and runs (runs)
too bad, i’m a k!lljoy (joy)
if it puts a smile on my face
i don’t care if y’all none (yah-hoo!)

[verse 2: brandon carter]
sorry, not sorry if i come off as dodgy
prolly monotony, comin’ in sloppy
galee, i be saucy, lollygagging
do you know what flop means?
in and out these patterns, they can never seem to spot me
come and try to stop me, ’cause i got the gift of gab and if you slip a jab, you can’t dismiss the fact that you’re at risk, you mad?
you’re bubble gum, once i’ve don’ chewed you up, then i will spit you out
i’m baffled, you let me cause an upset
been vexin’ in convincing fashion
what could go wrong? all i do is write (write)
i got a black heart, nocturnal at night (night)
a runt, a misfit makin’ noise and mischief
stuck my nose in business
became m-s-ch-stic
kick dirt on my casket, roast my funeral
text during recession, i’m turnin’ and tossin’
i don’t trust a soul when their fingers are crossin’
i am the cream of the crop
if you knew what i have in my -rs-nal, there wouldn’t be a puzzle left to solve
with a man of my caliber, of course there’s no challengers
pick any day of the calendar
addressed the elephant, excuse my manners and pardon my etiquette (yuh)
i sleep on a stretcher ’cause it’s gettin’ casual (ayy)
fat, but i’m flexible just check my schedule (what)
oh i’m a k!lljoy?
enjoy, while i execute

[hook ×2: brandon carter & jerry vegas]
you could say i’m troublesome
i don’t know what i’ll gain from this
but, ooh i’m havin’ fun (yuh)
i’ma put it bluntly
you gon’ have to readjust
my bad, i’m a k!lljoy
if i rubbed off the wrong way at you
i never lost my touch

[verse 3: jerry vegas]
k!lljoy in the dwelling
hearing the sound of water drops
falling traces, i sink in the ground as the cosmos pause
often lost from the things i am not see
holocaust
at all costs, i k!ll when on the spot, prolly not tough
more like soft and sweet
whag and wear
i can go on and on
spittin’ up all my thoughts, but then i’d vomit, clarry
hopin’ that the toxic’s gone
nah, it’s not
i sort you out, escort you out, so please stop the joking now
gotten no sleep, while awake, while rain gets louder
gazin’ outward
sorry, my logic’s delayed an hour
face is sour, faded coward
they tell me, “you better change,” i’m pacin’
but they can’t bring me down to earth
i’m takin’ showers to wash away the messes made
clean up on isle four
weak shrug’s what i’ll form
cut the cord and the line
what’s mine just isn’t yours

[hook: jerry vegas]
put a bounty on my head (head)
‘apologize for the ruckus
please excuse my little friend (friend)
lemme make it up to y’all
after all, i’m hard to get (get)
glad, i’m not a k!lljoy (joy)
if you got plans destroyed
you’re in for a guest: me

- brandon carter

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