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letra de grapes - doubt

verse 1:

grab my vans, take some xans, get the mini van
on my way to f-ck your wife, she’s twice my age and twice my size
dont quit your day job cause imma f-ck your b-tch tonight
when i say steal, i keep it real, pick her up, throw her in my trunk
where we’ll f-ck, suck, c-m, nut, bust, til she’s had enough
she likes it rough, so i’ll go fast over speed b-mps
p-ssin by some posin serene f-ggots wearin surpreme jackets
ridin skateboards, saggin, swaggin, jackin, shackin, gaggin
on each other’s d-cks, i’m simplistic, if i ain’t high by the 6th hit
you know it’s sh-t, call me the weed psychic
psychedelic like the polygons you’ll be seeing when i drug you
take you to the back and hug you, just kidding imma f-ckin gut you
you’re a piece of sh-t, or atleast that’s what i found inside
twisted sh-t, twisted twistier than playin twister
in a twister naked with your best friends sister
f-ck the game up ever since i came in it
mr. f-ck your girl ever since i came in her
seventeen and the clothes i wear on my back are an ironic statement
cause im a unique person and rap sinister
but my clothes say i got em from hollister
f-ckin b-tch, silly c-nt, crusty slit, ugly sl-t
thinkin you’re the sh-t with your daddy’s credit card
but let’s see how far you go before i run you over with my car
back up pick up all your parts, stuff em in the seat next to my arm
it’s like you never left, left me friendless
f-ck this touchy-feely sh-t, emotions are for wimps
so imma take it darker and farther
add more shock value to your mentality
shock more people with my lyrics than the shockwave in nagasaki
imma sociopath, spittin trash, eatin grapes of wrath, gettin cash
just kidding do the math, even though you’ll never need it again
never make a fiend your friend, that’s a lesson you should live by til the day that you end

verse 2:

step up in your sh-t like a f-ckin custodian
sleg crew bring the heat into the f-ckin situation
i ain’t good enough to make it big, f-ck what y’all think
f-ck you talkin all that sh-t for now your f-ckin breath stink
goddammit i like it, get a b-tch thristy and excited
give a b-tch what she came for
then throw her -ss out like a f-ckin wh-r-
i ain’t no pacifist, but i’ll p-ss this fist, through your face
put you in your place
y’all ain’t got sh-t on me, i’m on my come up
you think you reached a life goal, here i come with a one up
call me the one upper b–by cupper
cause i like to squeeze those d cups of her’s
i’m hotter than lucifer and colder than a dead body
imma beat my meat all day, every day, from the sun up til i c-m up
won’t let up, can’t touch us, c20 sleg crew we infamous
imma go smoke some tree, ask all these god-mn questions
then let it breathe

- doubt

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