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letra de flowcellus - ditherer

lyrics
(swagberg)
lampin in cyberia for green – earnin’
swagbizzy knocking it supreme – vermin
update the sensory no trollin like a slylox
cupcake dispensary i’m rollin in the mabach
tearing up my set but it’s mindless –
got a b-b-bear up on your neck, k-k-k!lling em with kindness
clowns are in my area like soundcloud ovarian
types, i bury em nice – shouts out to variant

(mic!) first in twenty ten now everypony’s hating
well i had dragons too, didn’t think that i could slay them
but ponies brought me to the top, no matter what you’re facing
if you just hold on tight what you’ll find can be amazing!

(lulz!) vinyl on my set, gonna roll that back
and i’m afraid to tell my girl why i don’t have cash
guardians of harmony they got the ponies i love
catch me in the pink aisle and give a homie a hug

(mc twilight) shut the f-ck up, lulz!
you look like vincent tong, except you don’t get gulz
and if you try to step to me like the ncf
i’ll snap off my f-cking wingb-n-r and just beat you to death!

(yelling at cats) funny how these fillies used to miss me
used to come and ill it and then k!ll em when they diss me
now they’re only hoping i’m still making a verse
f-ck falling off, i skullf-cked the face of the earth
and i ain’t patient with nerds if they ain’t do a written
make a new beginnin, horse nation is gone, now i rule with kittens

(gryfinz) flying with my claws out, herdkore
won’t get me a bird so i’m a boss now
c-cky when i’m walking and i’m stocking lotsa hot sounds
all the pony crosstalk is awful close to crossed out

(prison) all the pony poetry is broken like a rotary – hey
smash a pony in her ovar- okay, i can’t…

(pipsqueak) music’s how i handle sadness
but people listen just cos i sound like daniel radcliffe
i did the pet rock thing first, dude, trust me
one day i’ll be big and i’ll change my name to – rusty!

(drowning in footwear) the whole world is ominous
and don’t you try to tell me that it’s not because it’s obvious!
i’ve had enough of all these d-mn ponies being nice to me
luna come and take me, help me chase out what my life could be!

(nicis) keep on bragging and i’ll smack your sh-t
cus i ain’t big a name as all these f-ggots that i’m rapping with
i’ll back-you-down motherbucker i laugh-at-crowns
coming back with sound after feeding my gat with rounds

(ibe) horse nation got more faces i’m one of em
kickin it they cl!ckin it i’m frickin lit the sun’ll come
huddle up, am-pli-fy-re make a mosh pit
scratching on a banger fly verse try to dodge this

(gr-sssaysmoooo!) i’m putting out the last star
i shoot up horses when i make la brea’s black tar
or drive a fast car – rapper got a bad heart
and make some gimmick sh-t then i’ll put em out to past-ure
chthonic shamanist’ll stop harmonic canterin
a pandering evanglist of dark pnakotic m-n-scripts
standing in your shower he a flawed psychotic candidate
and thoughts come every hour only raw narcotics manumit

(d. range!) die a surly gent, and spit a
pegasus horse from my corpse like for perseus
grab a rubble stone, stackin up a supple throne
lend me a hand and i’ll cast outcha knucklebones
celephais powers all up in my right hand
rap from the elevated towers in the night land
pie party in my head – time to die
iliad – slice a life up and climb inside

(malevolence) got weird subject matter
i’ll repaint your boutique in a blood red splatter
madhouse is black now when sunset shatters
climbing out the graveyard with the undead rappers

(spike the draaagooon) call me pufnstuf
if you spliff sativa i’ll be a friend when things get rough
lizard legion make rappers with fantroll names
fall into manhole caves and fight the anthro snakes
brando duane type raps like i’m not the best
mock or jest, spike’ll spit fire like a rocket test
walking death not best with ladies but i make em laugh
go home to kevinsano rainbow then i take a nap

(wootmaster) let’s make it flow like milky way
we’ve all got generals but put down your guns, /k/?
cus i love everypony- get a party in the club
call me twilight i saw the future but won’t give it up
there’s just too much for me to love around this funky scene
like reading funny green and the guys who sip the sunny d
so i show love as more than just a phony-type rhymer, g-y
bathhouse they call me the pony pied piper

(f3nning) also known as f3
best feet forward when i leave a tail of dead beats
most pony rappers don’t know emcee stuff and
if that’s all the st–z they brought they can get st–z nuts

(n. hollow) i’m faded and i’m out of it
making crazy music and they waitin for the sound of this
at the top like sistine don’t diss me you a floor kid
i’m stacking mares like sixteens on lit beats this horsesh-t

(clavi) i wanna be the best in the pony scene
so we beef on flows for weeks up on the road-a-kings
and make the group perfecta, black suits on deck ta
blast dudes who test us, rap through the spectra

(buffalo) thanks for that equestrianthreat
to the rest of the vets coming we the best of the best
and we faster than fast, like got the wonderbolt flow
we plunder the show to keep our rhymes and puns on a roll

(sickness!) oh golly gee, i’m lackin mic quality
fans want locks of my mane in the mail – rap idolatry
shopping at the dollar tree for coloring books
which i draw little d-cks on like a muttering crook, thank you very much

(rhyme flow) i don’t know just what i’m ‘sposed to do
course i choose rapping but lately i got a horsey muse
life’s a stage but they won’t play me yet with my gold charisma
can scratch and tavi work it out? that’s just yourenigma

(ditherer) gonna flub the take when i read this out
23 rappers but i didn’t have to — wait
(ditherer) no, hold on, how did i get here?
(ditherer) no, something’s not… what are all these-

(ditherer) f-ck that guy, i’m flowcellus
make my foes jealous where i’ll go there’s no tellin
venerating those fellas centerstage like no cellist
cutie pox truly knocks upon the doors of soul sellas
they get their heart’s desire, so if you want
the marks up on your arms to keep you singing
spit some bars of fire harder as you start to spiral
art designers let it in and when the tendrils snaking
through their veins and breaking pain can hit the heart it’s final

- ditherer

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