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letra de rubble & ash / atomic bond - budreau

[verse 1: cobb]
budder and i are lyrical ass-assins, in come the guns, he mix up the drums, and 808s fly like a mafia’s gat blastin
baskin and robins, batman and robin, blastin and robbin, uh, mr. freeze spray the ice ray, sub-zero, frost, ice quake
with jon on the track anything plausible, impossible, is never misheard when-im-inside-of-the-picture-, it’s possible
rubble and ash ketchum, turn the watts up, with the gat tucked, and i peek-at-you with my mask up, cuz when the volts jump, they stop the blood pump
flow dark it’s a malamar, rhymes hot like mag-mortar, come across my flames tho and you get scarred cuz the char-is-hard
i’m switchin, flow spinnin, budder man w the drow businеss, cookin a bag or a spoon of the crack like it’s angel dust, in hеll’s kitchen
these devils and angels are known for cohesion, the reason for schemin is the demon of eden… just know they’re wherever you are

[verse 2: budreau]
jacob tethers towards the taurus from a revolution of folks with shear force before us
to a certain degree, digits were the witness that put me on the map
true riches we cradle are disguised with wrap
spin coins like dreidels to see if the outcome’s nun
chuck a few bars at you, flames disperse like a falcon punch
lancing bills at the opposition to show my code is not the system
i’ll stay optimistic and hope my future won’t involve contra dictions
rap spots are cryptic: i’ll actually put in work to see the top spot
y’all squares lay there while i’m leaps and bounds ahead, it’s like we’re playing hopscotch
enough with the games, jews mixed with the kettle one will have any driver screwed
car auxiliaries need auxesis: no weakness revealed. i may be able to retire new the way budder babbles; divulging how gunfire brews
acquire proof on the harm in he? mic check check and let the choir soothe
this duo of god’s receiver and nonbeliever is part achievement; other half is a burden cuz we don’t know which one’s allah or demon, but…

[verse 3: budreau & cobb]
rubble and ash formed from odd words, with god heard, and my dog’s verse, we change the new-tron of tucson to a blast where atomic bombs merge
my sin decides who’s brain gets blasted
paint the landscape with ariandel’s canvas. ascend the fog with enchantments, join the sen-derived from ashes
[verse 4: budreau & cobb]
2010, shifted from religious school systems to a new district, met a fellow who was too cryptic
packed with paper gats to school like an eric harris mimic. looking for a gifted critic for his twisted gimmicks
seemed i was the victim, thought he’d be a solid sidekick
would he provide grit or spark the right cl!ck?
thought he was a bright kid, but i wasn’t psychic, try sh-t to be open minded, i might like it
long nights with cod fights when winter’s in the spotlight, rolled the dice, broke the ice, soon led to frostbite
no klondike, i’d do anything for cobb’s life
the revolution of those parodies kept our bond tight
the thought of those history raps being fate for our victory laps was destined to surface
only service that would hurt us, was the lack of having purpose, with our verses now emergent we be spittin like a furnace
ignited a reaction with jacob’s passion, sparked the traction of satisfaction, look what happened
disstracks were a quick slap to my ego now it’s mismatched, cus he’ll dispatch some sick raps
blessed for my old school not having a sixth grade because those feelings filled with dismay was a mistake
this was forward it helped me find my new brother two in one lightning thunder. we the cobb and the budder

- budreau

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