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letra de dirk - direhk

don’t n0body know me?
this is a spoken poetry of a poison ivy
the kind that led ladies to their elderlies for this new kind that she’d found
the kind that won’t sit around spooning them or give a drive around town
the kind that cares a f-ck if he’s left behind stuck in the pit by schmucks he’ll use his time alone ducking bullets gunned
done thinking he’ll collect the chunks of metal clunks and stun tons of acquaintances
you think you know me
so you brave enough to befriend me
be a friend of me
i’m your enemy
the exact stranger your parents told you not to talk to
now i told you to make acid as a test of my wording stroke it took a second to poke
and a minute for you to bloat the block with bad load you promoted dope
and stone left stoned too early in his age in a land that never went through stoneage
and naz, sh-t it’s bigger than me
way bigger in me

break

so many have i k!lled
yet their souls stood still
laughing and not looking at me ill
this real sh-t’s bothering me for real
i’ve seen the effects of vulgar music on an unprepared man’s faith
turning his heart white to faint
of the leisure and pleasure of the deathsticks that saves diamonds from seconds of pressures at perfect measures
that’s why they i still treasure
how can i ever relate this sense of fracture
it’s the optimal dislocationizers for the vicious
for the ones that are tainted so this black sheet is painted
i waited many years then the pain came in candid
and severe so i save it here
if i die before i shed my momma’s tears then consider me dying in vain
but know that i’ve pushed every single part of my veins to try and not make it rain
umi you know how i wanna make it plain
and simple see this is how i lay my pain
there’s a word for people like me when i lay my pen, s-d-sts. i gain
energy as i get to know i’m k!lling it
get my vision back i’m feeling it
what? i got two heads and no bodies on my hands?
what? am i a criminal?
remove this snapback sh-t he looks familiar
and this dude with shaved head but no arrow from the rears
his jugular here is a clear sign of him getting choked
let me pull that out, urghh
is that a rock crystal clear of thick words
about scriptonitic behavior
sh-t i better get outta heree
someone better call the police, before … [fade out]

- direhk

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