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letra de raw - dark matter

crash in the track, jump in with both feet
like it’s 1998 sounding like a royce beat
y’all still sounding like a chevy with an oil leak
ticking like turrets, y’all burnt to my raw beef
currently, people saying that they saw me
yelled “hi,” say my name from all the way across street
it’s like hiding from people now is a hobby
y’all run the track, follow me all across country
if this a race, you in last place, i’m division i
scientific how i lay it out like a syllabi
guess i’m bill nye, sk!lls i still apply
you vilified, how the f-ck you still alive
i flex on a little guy while i twiddle my d-ck
cry the whole time
take your pick, it’s get bitten by me
or have your track written by a ghost writer
while i skin you alive, it’s official, it’s a sign
look me in the eye (i) couldn’t give a f-ck if you need to consider why
what a guy, what a time to be alive
how he spit the whole truth in one little rhyme
dishing out the facts like he’s doing jumping jacks
all across the map, causing countless relapse
people loving my sh-t, and bring lacrosse back
i quit it when i did it, i’m an ex lax
and diary of (diarrhea) me is released to the public
hard to swallow so you can’t stomach
couple drinks down your gullet, party in the back
business in the front though, like a mullet
voldemort on the track ain’t breathing through my nose
i spit the whole verse in one gasp
buying ryan’s sh-t, cons outweigh the pros
i’m a khan, enhanced human i suppose
professional rapper, nah, you just prose
poetry is my forte, perfecting the flows
rose from the grave, awoke from the doze
you making a mistake if you think i won’t expose

- dark matter

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