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letra de bonfire remix - cbro

(intro)
okay its childish gambino, no its not its his remixer
im pretty dope, but i know for a fact that hes sicker
trust me dude, my wrath, youre about to feel it
now cl-ss, i’mma take you on a little feild trip

pack your lunch, its gonna be a long ride, cause i pack a punch, like mma
mixed martial art, its hard to master this like rapping, youre peering into the mind of an insane
motherf-cker, thats me, c b r o, he be hard yo, perhaps youve heard of me
you’re soft like a pillow, i’mma fluff ya, then stuff ya with more fluff, taxidermy
so dont even try to be on this level, youll waste your breath and energy
ill k!ll the beat, then get sentenced to the death penalty
im mentally challenged, but that makes my mind a challenger
you fell under, my might motherf-cker, ill do it again so mark your calender
im loaded, but not with callibers, d-mn man ive exploded
people are getting mad cause i got their lies and exposed it
im scary, fear me, not no fairy, ill leave your -ss shivering
im your favourite pizza parlour cause i got the best delivery

im getting lots of horrible haters getting mad at me
cause i graduated from rap academy, studied rap anatomy
im having trouble figuring out whos a g-yer compet-tor
im not a grammar n-z-, more a newpaper editor
also having trouble deciding whos the prey, whos the predator
i know these weak rappers make ya have head ache no medication can fix, your head it hurts
i can’t make it better, my raps can act as a sedative
im so compet-tive, ill stop with the editor rhymes its getting repet-tive
even though im dope as f-ck i got lots of insecureities
im only now starting to realise, visiualize my inner impurities
am i funny? no im dry. am i hot? no im not im ugly
but that dont matter, only god can judge me!
i kid, i ain’t pac, im actually agnostic
ill bury ya, im scarier than the day your dad lost it

i have a question, why do you try to walk on my sh-t? youre no pedestrian
im the best g in, here, ride a wh0r- like a horse or equestrian
too many weak rappers all up in
cheetah checked shorts and sh-t, that clearly need a walloping
i’mma bend them over backwards and tear a hole in their skinny jeans
put em in a guillotine, intervine on their sh-t, like claiming their d-cks longer than a limousine
i dont wanna have to re iterate it, b-tch youre gonna get obliterated
im better rated than you, youre bitter, hatred is what i got for ya, youre gonna get incinerated

if your brain creates your lyrics you must be decapitated
if your hip hop is your home, it is dilapidated
your rap is faded like marty when he stops his parents f-cking in back to the future
youre wack to the roots, youre a f-g youre a douchhe, you rap about booties and the fact, or the truth is
im spit sh-t better than you, i have a lisp and still kick you mother f-ckers -ss
bad luck, im daffy duck if he rapped, f-ck it, sufferin sucotash
thats right, im in every mans nightmare and every womans fantasy
youre blind to the fact you can’t rap, do you every plan to see?
i blast rap in public, that means theres lots of cops who stare at me
when i get sh-t for my sh-t, i say what? who dares to be
a hater? but then i thank them for i realise it means im gaining popularity
this sh-ts not biased, im just saying the truth, like a doc-mentary

can you even read? is anything optical an obstacle?
for you? i have temporary temperature change, i go hot to cool
rest -ssured, i win the best award for every compet-tion
its just im lazy, i wanna do work but im gone fishing
is it possible? youre turning to fossil fuel, well use you as gasoline
i like to rub sticky sh-t on b-tches chests, not vasiline
especially ones with m-ssive chests, i p-ss the test, i surp-ss the rest
im past the best, girl stop twerking, give your f-cking -ss a rest
youre more useless than a popped tyre, im on fire
no water can harm me, im hotter than a bonfire
b-tch

- cbro

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