letra de king of nyc freestyle. thank me now - buu

[verse 1]
funny it’s planes the reason why i feel myself
apocalyptic so you- i never felt
no catholic but i always do chef
fall asleep in memories till the pain deaf
wonder bout the greater truths that i could never see
as a kid seein better than the letter b
relaxin the facts in, sharin my soul wit no clappin
sayin nothin is how i spit magic
forgivin myself for doubts all shameful
only i could save myself from feelings so painfull
my confidence is very far from a mask
your intuition is a truth that i would never ask
the sh-t i say is real and only for me
if i’m so p-ssy go an po’ ‘me
everything i do is brighter than a white veil
lighter than the truth all barkin, all nail
me so go and crucify me
i’m coughing up a lung so go and fuccin find me
i could never care bout fake sh-t it’s all regular
i pop one bottle and they say i’m all secular
i could never eat sh-t food i’m not a settler
i throw the earth in a casket and count bars cellular
i’m pinker than your future, oh was it v
if you a drinker why you always tryna be pee
i have many c’s like oceans over..see?
baptizing you wit zs have yah on a beat
cut out my creation, grab a new pencil
cause i am sharper than your utensil
my pain is so deep so don’t ever fuccin scream
i’d rather be a virgin than fucc hoes, what a scheme
kissing and l!ckin..rusty pipes
merry christmas all your bars are alright
holdin my d-ck so let me play basketball
go and push me but know the flow mazel tov
inventing a new word, drakel spinnin uuu
the meaning of g-y prove my dicc invented you
open my chapters yea it make no sense
why speak when a p-ssy make mo sense
yeah i’m no ho’oh but still legendary
bubblegum pop yah favorite rapper is a tooth fairy
lie to my ears cause i only hate fear
my favorite song all the dice in my rear
cause snakes lower than a seed planted in dirt
knew i was a god when i landed on earth
y’all surprised i need xans by 5am
i’m the man bacc colder than a 6 prayin’
the sun shinin like solomon was 7
so go and holla man..a mac no devin
crazy as fucc when you rap and feel like yo mom there
past ten fuccin a girl you call friend
the dream is dead so i should’ve never read
my bars reincarnate what you should’ve bled

- buu

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