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letra de treason - craven

[craven]
treason don’t need no reason
you f-ck with me an you’ll be sleepin mood swing like seasons
im sick of fake yo fate defeated out cold you dreamin
i feel deceited
i said i ain’t playin no games i run up dont f-ck with no lames
a p-ssion im battin for home an i got the aim b-tch get up outa my way i said that we ain’t the same
fast whip while im switchin my lanes, ima ball up like 2kay
smokin a blunt everyday that be the way
im on my way, i got the stash in the safe

[jaycee wraps]
slime on the feature
i pull up and feed her
i haunt you like creature
then we gotta go

beat it and skeet her
i’m breakin the meter
i give her the d and then
skrt in the ghost

js on my feet
while i’m beatin the fiends
and the whip is so clean
that i got’em like woah

i don’t need sh-t
always gonna defeat em
but now im bussin the on the track
like im f-ckin yo ho

burnin them blunts
don’t do no fronts
im lethal as f-ck
and i been told you once

losin my trust benny hanna head honcho
eskry
fire out the speakers like tabasco
b-tch i’m the king like hakuna matata
metal on my mind like i’m bender
futurama

step in this b-tch and sh-t light like a furnace
i’m smart as an eagle i stay the alertest
yo daughters a b-tch i’m just bein earnest
i’m best to the boys and to b-tches i’m worstest

[craven]
treason don’t need no reason
you f-ck with me an you’ll be sleepin mood swing like seasons
im sick of fake yo fate defeated out cold you dreamin
i feel deceited
i said i ain’t playin no games i run up don’t f-ck with no lames
a p-ssion i’m battin for home an i got the aim b-tch get up outa my way i said that we ain’t the same
fast whip while i’m switchin my lanes, ima ball up like 2kay
smokin a blunt everyday that be the way
im on my way, i got the stash in the safe

an ima pull off in a wraith
ima pop off in a day
im talkin vintage carbon fiber finish an i got a bag i can slay
you wastin my time gotta get on my grind only cash on my mind yuh
im climbin the ranks like a vine only seconds in life im on fire

[jaycee wraps]
we don’t play
we got tricks under wraps
y’all smell like satan
gettin ready for the rapture
you disguise
ya lies leak from the fractures
pull up gang
and make yo brains go splatta

know i wrote to this
hit’em with the flow switch
explode now the tracks corrosive

my raps gone capture the highest dosage
marry my b-tch like my name is joseph

ha ha ha like i hit’em with the cue de tah
i drop bombs like i’m livin in hiroshima
i spit fire like a motherf-ckin ponyta
still breath snow like ya homie caught pneumonia

been froze relocated to siberia
disorganized false criteria
sandstorm we go hard like syria
try so hard but i’m still not hearin ya

[craven]
treason don’t need no reason
you f-ck with me an you’ll be sleepin mood swing like seasons
im sick of fake yo fate defeated out cold you dreamin
i feel deceited
i said i ain’t playin no games i run up don’t f-ck with no lames
a p-ssion i’m battin for home an i got the aim b-tch get up outa my way i said that we ain’t the same
fast whip while i’m switchin my lanes, ima ball up like 2kay
smokin a blunt everyday that be the way
im on my way, i got the stash in the safe

- craven

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