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letra de massacre - crm (au)

[intro]
uh, uh (soulker)
yeah, (let’s put some gravy on it)
ahem!

[verse 1]
grab me a shovel and dirt ’cause
this beat gon’ get murdered, and i’m finna bury it
and i keep so much sh-t to myself, they keep askin’ me questions
but i ain’t never tellin’ sh-t
they too worried ’bout relevance, i’m in my element
they can’t f-ck with my intelligence
i just do it for the h-ll of it, been a whole f-ckin’ year
and i’ve been the best ever since
back the f-ck off my name, back the f-ck off my d-ck
y’all actin’ too g-y
they gon’ find where you stay
once they do, they gon’ shoot sh-t like 2k
notice i ain’t said “me”
’cause i ain’t into that sh-t, it ain’t that discrete
i turn pain into peace, but that’s what happens
when you find out, there ain’t no love in these streets
f-ck everythin’ you b-tches stand for
try to live in my head rent free
b-tch, i’m your landlord
still not famous right now
so i haven’t got everythin’ that i asked for
that’s ‘cause they don’t want me to rap more
they want me to quit
but their hate comments be the funniest sh-t
comin’ after y’all, i just hope when you’re runnin’
you trip, gon’ be rappin’ ‘till 106
considered unlucky, you hit
they just do it for the money and cl!cks
but i said f-ck the money, f-ck the fame
came here to f-ck up the game
but now, i’m back on track, i’m in my habitat
just to let y’all know that nothing’s changed, okay
[chorus]
b-tch, i’m not an amateur
you can’t get inside my atmosphere
independent, i don’t need a manager
flippin’ this sh-t like a spatula
don’t pay attention to no one attackin’ us
f-ck all your mics and your cameras
two more eps, drop an album right afterwards
so you better mark your calendar
better mark the day you start to see cracks occur
made a livin’ off of rappin’ words
you sendin’ out disses, but i’ll hit right back at ya
try to keep up with no stamina
man, i just be k!llin’ this sh-t like a matador
leavin’ the mess to the janitors
i’m a different person to who i was last year
i’ma start causin’ a massacre, ‘causin a massacre

[interlude]
‘causin a massacre
hold on

[verse 2]
whenever they bring my name up
they like “who’s that?”
but i’m used to exclusion, they kept removin’ me
from their group chats
get yourself together, this a news flash
all your beatmakers produce trash
you say, a year ago, i was sh-t at rappin’
i be like “true that”
but i’m reinventin’ myself, they say i’ve matured
act antisocial, just don’t like to talk
i can’t trust you, if you’ve lied before
promise i ain’t like that guy no more
if i die, i won’t die for nothin’
best of all time, don’t try discussin’
say that you real, so why you bluffin’
they make these opinions, don’t like the judgin’
f-ck that, i keep on growin’, keep it goin’
need my moment, they don’t wanna agree i’m goated
you know it ain’t the right choice to go against the grain
but they just wanna keep opposin’
trust me, i ain’t easygoin’
can’t talk ‘bout wealth in your cheapest clothing
like it or not, i’ma take my place right at the top
and i’ma just keep explodin’, crm
[chorus]
b-tch, i’m not an amateur
you can’t get inside my atmosphere
independent, i don’t need a manager
flippin’ this sh-t like a spatula
don’t pay attention to no one attackin’ us
f-ck all your mics and your cameras
two more eps, drop an album right afterwards
so you better mark your calendar
better mark the day you start to see cracks occur
made a livin’ off of rappin’ words
you sendin’ out disses, but i’ll hit right back at ya
try to keep up with no stamina
man, i just be k!llin’ this sh-t like a matador
leavin’ the mess to the janitors
i’m a different person to who i was last year
i’ma start causin’ a massacre, ‘causin a massacre

[outro]
(soulker) (let’s put some gravy on it)
brighten up my dark side

- crm au

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