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letra de preposterous - brutal jay

[verse 1]
my life is
similar to a light switch
or a blind chick
going driving without a license
spitting flame never being serious
trying getting fame but not drinking periods
my honest mission is, k!lling this d-mn charade
leaving compet-tion ending like amanda todd
blowing up quick like a hand grenade
style’s just sick like a cancer plague
spreading faster amanda’s legs
making parent’s say
“who’s this b-st-rd giving kids damaged brains?”
i’m just a teen captured with outlandish rage
to make a pastor or any man insane
k!lling, but just a rookie d-mn
already raps boogeyman
with a machete and uzi crammed
in a chevy or blue sedan
[hook]
i’m a rapping sarcophagus, making noggins mush
and i’m iller than cholera, b-tch i’m preposterous
unknown like anonymous, all my rage is bottled up
i put it in this song because, b-tch i’m preposterous
[verse 2]
your flow’s messy, like heads impaled
while mines deadly, like red chemtrails
when i’m behind the mic it’s like i’m huffing paint
i get filled with a violent high that makes me wanna break
a stick of dynamite where the sun evades
i’m tired of hearing i suck and are embarr-ssing
saying they’ll mess me up, but aren’t scaring me
when i’ll leave these motherf-ckers hung like ron jeremy
how can you say my momma didn’t raise me right when
your daughters 15 and having one night stands
to more guys than, a hooker packing 55 condom’s on overtime d-mn
[hook]
[verse 3]
f-ck with me and get torn apart, bruised, and hateful
like rambunctious p-rno stars doing -n-l
my raps mad like it was ticked in a rage
spitting lines more bad -ss than nicolas cage
style colorful like tanks leaking fluid oil
and more untouchable than susan boyle
kids said i do drugs
claiming i love to get flew up
off of angel dust
or huff until i get glue stuck
in my nose until i grew up
now they wanna give me high five’s
tell me to lay down a fly rhyme
calling me some type of rapping einstein
but when i was 8 or 10, no roaring flow
and was lamer than polio
i was getting called overly gross
like g-y bar glory holes
losing my head like it got struck by a guillotine
knowing my luck girl’s are playing me
like i was ps3
and they were gaming freaks
jay k!lls, so i just jay’d this beat
[hook]

- brutal jay

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