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letra de sellout - denmark vessey

[intro: denmark vessey]
i promised myself i was gon’ be not hype on this
i’ll calm it down, down, down
yeah, ay

[verse 1: denmark vessey]
it’s like the black man lebron saw
where oj is still elligible
or a outdated reboot of juice
t-tled, drink
the hollywood reboot of roots
t-tled, suits
that recast tobey maguire as the lead
can you solve our plight in a verse?
a screaming n-gga post
teddy pay a effigy visual casually nickel though
clever euphemisms for plantation and kitchen stove
trappin’ kujichagulia underneath the mistletoe
yo, i hit the loud so hard i call her [?]
spit strawberry [?] so hard, feel like a physical
i drag a slab of stone so long, it caught the el out
i hit the peak so hard, gold rings fell out (d-mn)
sleep paralysis smooth the screams that i yell out
stressin’ over cream got me contemplating thievery
you ain’t even got no bond money to bail out
sh-t n-gga, rap don’t work out i’m whipping this fish scale out
prolly not though
i watched the wire, it looked fire
but i checked the online, the streets not hirin’ bro
i know i heard you keep on trying, i know, it’s over though
the sun went nova when you asleep
in this house party scene ’cause i’m sedated
i was leanin’ drinking wormwood, now i’m absolute minded
no f-cks given, i’m in defiance
my fingers holding onto that blanket talkin’ with linus
skim through life in a shopping cart at target
woke up the next day in an ok-mart
took my mask off, ’cause the feds told me to
hands up don’t shoot

[verse 2: drxquinnx]
hoes on my d-ck, i pray to based god
it’s word to your baby moms
mixed up the lemonade to serve it at the all star game
that’s the sour taste of petty
f-ck all that rubber, i’m just tryna f-ck betty
quarter nickels by the dam, that goes by the name of penny
black licorice, taste the [?] good and plenty
hit the devil whip with that drift its all wavy
walk through steins gate, it’s funky in that rabbit suit
stabbed the mirror till i fell through
malice in that wonderland, the mercury done got him loose
where purple hearts of water where the cattlepillar talking hoots
tweedledee f-ck n-ggas, cats is what you talking to
crazy motherf-ckers
we’re all magic, we’re all magic

[verse 3: vic spencer]
they told my -ss to rap over drill beats
i asked, what would you do if you saw a pill speak?
i am ready for challenges, i damage kids
need to shut the entire f-ck up before i blam a wig
yes, man for sure off the banners
signed to a label just to go buy outlandish stuff
you should go into retirement, but i can’t
ups is no longer hiring
violent like where they got traffickers at
you gotta slow down
n-ggas gotta energize that
i’m ’bout to blow pounds
can you talk about group homes and sh-t like that?
they way y’all talk y’all act like i don’t fight back
rappers be mad, they never on my radar
one day a fan said, i was heavier than a freight car
woke up and threw my feelings from out a night jar
humans now a days looking like a walking side bar
since a n-gga start rapping they want me to have a [?] car
but my circle too personal, you a rap slave
you should choke on rope
i’m records with sean price
he like, you should rap over young chop beats
i’m walking with a chick that’s knock-kneed
you wanna play ding dong ditch, beer pong sips
make longer songs for them real long trips
so i can time myself
they say my career is over and i should cry for help
you get your -ss whooped with a try-it belt
ha-ha, p-ssy boy, ha-ha ha-ha

- denmark vessey

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