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letra de sentences - cam meekins



coming with flows sicker than cinnamon
sins but i’m livin’ it
my sentences is so slick
chicks thinking i’m slippin it
sh-ts getting thick
when she pull a quick on my d-ck
but that’s whack rap
my flows gone j-zz over your penmanship
educated for myself, m-st-rb-t-d my brain
you don’t get it then get out of my lane
i brought the rain, now the rain gone c-m
this lamp city sh-t is sick
like a big to the splif for seein’ some t-tty sh-t
i ain’t new to this cr-p
i’m like a buddhist when i rap
but i’m skinny got that minimal fat
my words, splat ya’ll tracks master
my tracks faster, getting more views
to sign, a record deal and go get more shoes
i… don’t give a f-ck about, or even think about
a stylus, my style is wilder to the eye
than a f-ckin guy screamin that’he’s s-xy and he know it’
i’m a b-tch rockin flannels and some jeans like a poet
so it’s, f-ck a cosign, so what i’m. lean cause i rhyme
also a white guy somewhere in between 6 feet and
6’5. oh my split it so fly, go die
if you ain’t on my vocal sh-t i’m over it
tryna get a tour together
n-body was flowin it
tried to get session going n-body was smoking it
f-ck the rap game i run that sh-t from my bas-m-nt
and make all these mother f-ckers
look easy like it’s some staples sh-t