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letra de who's better? (homelander) - daddyphatsnaps

[intro]
crying ’bout sh-t that is utterly nothing
they smile in my face with that brotherly loving
and b-tter me up, but i’m utterly bugging
been eating it up, man, the cutlery cutting
a glutton, but f-ck it, i’m cutting a rug
double dutching your bullets that’s jumping the gun
got the worlds in my hands and you under my thumb
and your foot in the grave, i blow without warning, these b-tches ain’t knowing i cook a grenade
thought you the one, now they dragging you out, guess you thought that’s the meaning of pulling your weight
pull out a nine, and i pull what you ate, roll with the seven, we putting you six in the earth
with the rest of your clique in the dirt, gеt that work, and then put in a he-rs-, b-tch!

[verse 1]
blеd for the belt, now i’m back to defend it
i said i was better, my back wasn’t in it
back to remind you this rapping, i’m different
i left you alive, now i’m back here to finish
-sigh, sigh, sigh-
god, it feels good to be back, i’ve ascended
went neck first, and i strangled my limits
my legs perched, watch me dangle these b-tches
f-ck is a hurdle? i’d rather just murder
turn up-turn up, b-tches, i nap in a furnace
taxidermy minions mantled – how i murk ’em, a-
-rrivedercy, the madness unfurling, uh
my humanity rapidly curdled, cap
how they talking, but actually nervous, my
tried restraint, but it’s actually hurting to
life is so hard, you should have me unburden you
oh, don’t motivate ’cause everyone thinking they holding aces, then draw
b-tch, f-ck did you think would happen when a semi meet demi-god?
left ’em messy, son, i hit like a semi-truck, dead already, i keep swinging to send a message
level-headed not my genetics of the spectrum, so why the h-ll would i be bent at all
why the h-ll would i placate
if i can just as easily lay waste
look at me with a straight face
if we trade places, you would handle this sh-t in the same way
but hey, i am him
so it’s me in here picking up pieces
literally tibia, fibula, femurs
literally, b-tch, you gon’ visit the reaper, literally
[interlude]
alright, ho-ho-ho! i see you back there! alright! no, you! ok, alright, well, i know there’s people out there that think, you know, we’re all equal, hahaha!

[chorus]
i’m better when it come to k!lling these b-tches
i’m better when it come to spitting these lyrics
i’m better when it come to doing big sh-t
i’m better when it come to making these moves
i’m better when it come to making this music
i’m better when it come to shaking this roof
i’m better when it come to making sh-t boom
i’m better, just know i’m better

[verse 2]
how you think you gonna level the devil
see how the eye get to t-t-t-t
a h-lla h-llish sign, your life is in peril
would be the hero or get buried with medals
i’m rose petals, while the dirt on you, settles
no open coffin, had your head in a fraction
red dot, hit your wig with a decimal
milk man, milk man, i’m fiending a bit
i might hit up your b-tch for some breakfast, ah
talking that big talk, but you come around, and i ain’t seeing you flexing, ah
you in the jungle now, this the amazon, and you ain’t got no alexa, ah
you say you’re more famous when you’re dead, b-tch, i’m ’bout to triple your projections, ah
tell me who’s stopping this
bet i’m dropping the b-tch that’s gon’ top your list
all ’em talking, they sitting, just popping sh-t
use to listen, but, b-tch, i am auditing
i ain’t know who i was ’till i caught a glimpse
i ain’t human, but i ain’t being walking it
i’mma show ’em that, b-tch, i want all of it
i’mma show ’em that, b-tch, i want all of it
if you want to bear the cross, better bring a pallbreaker
small error, but a tall order leave ’em all deader
if you check me on the off-side, leave you off center
even when i’m on an off, night do it all better
i would listen to the high road, talking small letters
realized it was big gap, now i’m tall terror
f-ck seven eight nine, you can send in all ten, and
i’mma make ’em all kneel, god make a god bend
[chorus]
i’m better when it come to k!lling these b-tches
i’m better when it come to spitting these lyrics
i’m better when it come to doing big sh-t
i’m better when it come to making these moves
i’m better when it come to making this music
i’m better when it come to shaking this roof
i’m better when it come to making sh-t boom
i’m better, just know i’m better

- daddyphatsnaps

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