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letra de bar-barian - debanaire

i beg your pardon, too proud to be, so i’m starting, bumping in the ni–as on purpose who want a problem / d-mned if you do or you don’t my mood regardless/ so best regards when fist dislodge and get it popping/ incredible hulk with fist this large one punch a drop ‘em and this is open bar these shots don’t come with targets/ i’m tired of the shenanigans red dots got them panicking i keeps the beam on me like skywalker anakin / once i show they see what’s in store like mannikins pop him and his manz then pop one in his mans again / doing sh-t for flavor the flare is why they stamping him “ bar-brian “ each verse cut like cesarean/ black bruce wayne the penthouse with an aquarium alexa play dopamine aye now they hearing him / she used to wanna date now she hoping he marry him cause son ( sun ) shoot different but still hit like marion / power gotcha bugging “ ni–as “ thinking they ghost deadbeats ain’t been to see them kids yet you ghost / clout got ya getting clipped “ ni–as “ doing the most if your not a fire fighter don’t go looking for smoke

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“ this ain’ t verse its a eulogy
play with my plate and you food to me , dead man hydro shock hit your head band bet my bottom dollar have you sh-tting from a bed pan “

i didn’t even wanna vote i picked the lesser of the evil red or blue pill either the one of them is lethal / stuck in the matrix and the glitches you can see through love is all we need but it’s hate what they feed the people / whole quarantine i was cooking up righteous burning the ficus eating good catching the itis / my queen smoke heavy call her royal highness did time upstate possession with intent something minor d-mn near a minor she never needed rob like chyna got her own bag saks 5th ave when you find her / mr. king, double entendre short shot since contra at the track meeting plugs in yonkers one whiff of the perico and they y’all went bonkers what i keep in the valve i have you needing a sponsor pearly gates and heavenly fathers at your eulogy sparking like d-mn they could’ve splurged on a coffin / i really rap most ya scoffing dance moves and garbage h-lla addy’s no bars just nonsense / n0body throwing subs you just sub-conscious naw it’s just your subconscious trust we don’t acknowledge / this that call meth got from knowledge green lit headshot one to the belly how we ended the problem

- debanaire

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