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letra de fear - claas

[intro: claas]
yeah!

[verse 1: claas]
i’m like wait! (i’m like wait!) ain’t no way you can f-ckin’ escape (nah!)
all the sh-t that you’re doin’ is useless so spittin’ excuses is sealin’ your fate
see what i hate (see what i hate) are the ones that gon’ think that i’m fake (yes!)
so they steadily playin’ them games which is kinda insane while i’m diggin’ they graves
i-i need a raise! (i need a raise!) ’bout to double down all of my claims (hah!)
i can see in your eye that you’re hoping for lies as the barrel is aimed at your brain
this sh-t is flames! (this sh-t is flames!) like the dеvil it’s taking the reins (let’s go!)
bеt i’m leavin’ them screamin’ ’cause i be that demon and this sh-t just runs in my veins
d-mn it’s a shame that you ain’t f-ckin’ with me
’cause ain’t a motherf-cker better, i’ve been k!llin’ this thing (yes!) b-tch i’ve been k!llin’ the scene (yes!)
i’m like the paint in sistine (yes!) ’cause i’ve always been up above ’em, sh-t, i’ve been in my scene
we’re ’bout to leave ’em all bleedin’, the reaper feeds when i’m squeezin’
ain’t no one here that is leavin’, they’ll f-ckin’ hang from the ceiling
you feel your heart is just beatin’ and i come fresh intervenin’
their life is next that i’m stealin’, make sure they’re runnin’ and fleein’

[chorus: claas]
with fear! (with fear!) f-ck everything and run!
that’s fear! (that’s fear!) f-ck everything and run!
don’t look back! (don’t look back!) f-ck everything and run!
f-ck everything and run! f-ck everything and run!
with fear! (with fear!) f-ck everything and run!
that’s fear! (yeah, that’s fear!) f-ck everything and run!
don’t look back! (don’t look back!) f-ck everything and run!
f-ck everything and run! f-ck everything and run! fear!
[verse 2: grewsum]
f-ck everything you love, f-ck everything and run, you can feel it buildin’ up
you can feel it in your gut, somethin’ ain’t right, something’s up
that’s us, we’re here, this sh-t is a vibe right here
lucky to survive, lookin’ in your eyes, i’m seein’ you die on the inside
you might have the right idea, that feeling inside is supplied by fear
i will never die, this is cutthroat, tell me chill out, i’m like “why? what the f-ck for?”
i was on the front lines high off the gun smoke, lookin’ at you cryin’ out your eyes in the front row
watchin’ ’em, prayin’ that somebody take a shot at ’em
all i really want is the smoke, f-ck oxygen
treat the game like a china shop, i’m the ox in it
i was ill, straight out of the box, should have locked the sh-t
now you got to deal with the sasquatch shootin’ crack rocks
in the beat, trippin’ back off and get your ass dropped really deep
in there ‘fore you even beginnin’, you can be finished, diminished
i’m through bein’ calm, i’m ready to give a song, to ’em, do ’em like a nuclear bomb (boom boom)
you don’t want that new grew gettin’ in a mood, where he wants to do sh-t to ruin the prom
big b-tt on a dim sl-t (huh!), victim of a big cut (done!)
l!cked up with a split tongue (yum!), switch up when the pigs come (run!)
this year, it’s time to get the sh-t clear, bash bros smash foes, leave a big smear
switch gears, get bumped like a big deer, takin’ out the motherf-ckin’ game and we do it

- claas

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