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letra de blacksburg freestyle - built like waluigi

i cannot go off the top like hiding from the high dive
i tried, but collided like i tried to thigh drive
where’s my bride? i’ve been searching like a spy
i’ve been winning, while they’re spinning like they’re printing up tie dye
like a shy guy got ’em quiet with some wide eyes
i’ll be vibing, grinning, and i’m squinting cause i ride fried
life has had me sprinting like mckinnon 49 times
tryna find the finish like an inning on a high fly

this is the beginning
pheldy on the beat, i got em bouncing got em springing
i know that imma eat it like i’m popeye with the spinach
i’m not stopping for a minute, get a cop to watch the limit
i’m the opposite of guinness
pale and kinda timid but i been it
girl imma take you out but i’m not cropping out your image
while these other motherf-ckers out here flopping in a scrimmage
even though my jumper can be dryer than a linen and i
wear the same attire but i’m flyer than the risen
hey, it’s your decision like a friar with religion
but i am what you desire, we’ll retire with some kittens
i know that you’re tired of acquiring permission
but with me i’m gonna hire giant choirs and musicians
amplifying while were trying to admire our condition
all i wanna do’s aspire to inspire all the kids
and then supply her with a fire that will not ever extinguish
i’m not resting for a second cause i gotta be first
am i the best? well i reckon i’m not certainly worst
my curve swerves like a he-rs- that is cursed with a jerk
this verse works like a nurse that is learning to birth
i’m on a journey like a tourney barely earning a worth
i got em turning in their gurneys word to ernie and bert
i’m not burly like t gurley when he’s swirling on turf
but i’m dirty like the 30 on his jersey and shirt

grew up half jewish half irish
put a draft of my craft on some papyrus
i’m the master of gaffes like a half dry kiss
got a mask i don’t bask in this ass virus

i might have to switch it up
tonight i got pizza but instead i got a different crust
had two bites of pepperoni, bite of cheese, i did it stuffed
until i said holy moly i’ve totally bit enough

locally my focal is joking i can’t be fibbing stuff
vocally the smoke got em choking like they just hit a puff
hopefully the coke that i’m opening isn’t shooken up
okily dokily feel like flanders when he’s sipping duff

and i’m rare like a steak that wasn’t cooked enough
can’t afford a haircut cause i’m broke and now i’m looking rough
nah i never f-cked, i’m a virgin, i’m never hooking up
but i might have to take a toke and then get back to cooking up
i cannot go off the top like hiding from the high dive
i tried, but collided like i tried to thigh drive
where’s my bride? i’ve been searching like a spy
i’ve been winning, while they’re spinning like they’re printing up tie dye
like a shy guy got ’em quiet with some wide eyes
i’ll be vibing, grinning, and i’m squinting cause i ride fried
life has had me sprinting like mckinnon 49 times
tryna find the finish like an inning on a high fly

- built like waluigi

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