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letra de cleave slashes (drake push up remix) - dashiritis

[intro]
(whoo kid)
ayy

[verse 1]
i could never be n0body’s punching bag man
your third f-cking loss, i had to cut you by a strand
you p-ssies can’t get booked outside shibuya just for nan’
was out in shinjuku because i’m big no titan
i’m the slash-cutter y’all offend on
heian be my era, shi it was a warzone
you won’t ever take no hands off of me
how the f-ck you big watching with a dead blindfold on?
this the hollow no purple, bumass, what’s up?
i know my curse is the threat when you’re stressed up
domi-nation baby, your whole game, you been tore up
cause toji told you kneel and give me fifty like some weak pup huh
your last purple failed, you really not the sh-t
they make excuses for you ’cause they hate to see my grip
shred your six eyes ’cause we gotta see you squint
the way you fell apart, b-tch, your soul might just split
you better do that cursed event inside the whole city
yuji boy needs a finger, you better make it gritty
then we need a patch for the kugisakis
kuna say drop, you better drop and cleave me fifty
pipsqueak, pipe down
you ain’t in no big three, raga got you wiped down
toji got you wiped down, kenny got you wiped down
like your homeboy, bum, u flying port right now
and you gon’ lose the finity of what i slash down
i’m at the top of the verse, so you tight now
just to have this talk with your ass, i had to half down
big change ‘tween kuna then and kuna now
what the f-ck is this, a twenty-v-one, bumas?
what’s a mage to a lord? he a clown, bumas?
get more love from yo gang that you mess, bumas
toge, shut your ho ass up and speak some words, bum ass
yeah, i’m the curse lord, i’m the prime hunter
y’all dead manager was nanami lil’ mahi murder
claim my powers and yet your soul ain’t got no permit
and when you be locked in i done seen you cry bout it
yuji blowin’ my trend, out here clownin’ (out here clownin’)
sh-t i do for funsies, he doin’ for flashes (what the f-ck?)
kicks, flips, pains, washed, washed, washed (washed, washed)
punch it like you tryna train, boy, you trippin’, boy, you trippin’
kuna beav ‘n head, shi be getting you mad as h-ll
i just played ’em all, boy, don’t make me have to ring your bell
247 leaks , y’all were turnt, that was sl!ck as h-ll
sh-t’ll probably change if your hb start to drown and sell
punch and kicks, man, don’t tell me ’bout no merchant
i’ll be slashin’ every f-ckin’ man i see next chapter, ayy
i be with some bodyguards like uraume
jin say drop, your little nephew ass better f-ckin’
[chorus]
ayy, better drop and cleave me fifty, ayy
drop and cleave me fifty, drop and cleave me fifty, ayy
bumass really got me out here slashin’ like i’m freddy, ayy
bumass really got me out here shooting what i’m flaming

[verse 2]
i might sn-tch your cursed girl and bind her like i’m kenny
can’t believe he jumpin’ in, this boy a real p-ssy
every move he pulls, he steals from me, he real bummy
waste that lil move you got and stay out of my history bumass
shout out to the shaman who be raising up the frenzy
we know why you’re vexed bumass, i ain’t even twitchin’
all that gojo validation glaze you just a sissy
this for all the curse k!llers, drop and cleave me fifty, drop, drop
and that jumpin’ act y’all plan did not start the beef with us
this shi been stoking up the flames, now i’m cookin’ up
i don’t care what kenny think, that yuji boy just weak as f-ck
toji clone trippin’, she is not f-ckin’ easin’ up
try callin gang, but n0body to back you up
yall, lets go jump him up y’all, lets go jump him up
nah, missy now you on solo mode come and beat me up
thought you had the heavenly, but sh-t still is restricted
catching two flashes, girl, you not f-ckin’ beatin’ us
power-wise, i’m out of here, choso not f-ckin’ creepin’ us
domain-wise, i’m out of here ino not f-ckin’ sneakin’ us
weakling, your attempts just be charged, just a big fee trust
ima let y’all sort it out cus hana she done seen enough
this ain’t even all i hold, don’t come n rouse sukuna up
this ain’t even all i hold, don’t come n rouse sukuna up
drop and cleave me fifty, all you f-ck dumbasses teamin’ up
[interlude: bigalintown]
what top five you smokin’ on, gojo?

[outro]
mmm, mmm, yeah
drop, drop, drop, drop
drop a cleave for the curses shi gon hit the spot
drop a cleave, curses really gets what they sought
uh, i was really, really tryna keep it steady

- dashiritis

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