letra de explicit poetry - drop dead lane
[intro: disclamer]
oooh
we’re gonna remind you, how the real represent should sound like, and remember – that is just a poetry. but who knows?
yeah
[verse 1: disclamer]
when i’m on a beat, i devastate it
and no matter what state you at, imma say that
you’re gonna feel me like i penetrated under your skin with no blading
[interlude: bigbes]
hey diss! there’s another guy who says he don’t feel you, matter fact he’s hating on you, what are we gonna do with this dude, maybe free him?
[verse 2: disclamer]
no, just bring him!
i grab him by the t–th, slit the throat, decapitate with еase!
with these scissors i sit alonе in my city like will smith
my dog is speaking to me!
and i’m f-ckin scared that i understand it. man i’m mad, and i’m out of reality
i live in fantasy, all i see is necromancers starting animosity with
d-i-s-c l-a-m-e, r-rated for the reason indeed. you say my ego is inflated? aaaah, okay… maybe!
i can show you what rage is, but not against the machine
you can say it’s outrageous, indecent, obscene, but i prefer little more meaty scheme!
you say i’m a s-d-st, satanist or serial k!ller. i say i’m poet of thriller
million dollar fear dealer, ill as lovekraft in his era, call me robert bloch ver. zero. yeah i’m m-th-rf-ckin’ versatile
my sh-t is harder than souls series!
why the f-ck are you so serious? huh? yeah
relax, you ain’t fitting my criteria, my axe is not for my fans, period
i answer haters with my delivery, that is forbidden and prohibited
at minimum, i come with the significant strike to the evident delirium, that they’re saying regrettably for them
[chorus: disclamer & bigbes]
we’re kicking the sh-t out of mike as always, expressing ourselves, f-ck censorship
we opened up the pandora’s box, found nothing in there and closed this b-tch
we’ve figured out that to cook morons we don’t need a f-cking receipt
that’s not a bipolar disorder, that’s an explicit poetry
we’re kicking the sh-t out of mike as always, expressing ourselves, f-ck censorship
we opened up the pandora’s box, found nothing in there and closed this b-tch
we’ve figured out that to cook morons we don’t need a f-cking receipt
that’s not a bipolar disorder, that’s an explicit poetry
[verse 3: bigbes]
i came from the underground not yet made it
maybe i sound to confident. hate it
every time i’m on a mike i send haters to basics
b-tches come and go, real homies stay close
i know what u think about: “who the f-ck are them?
how they unite words?” boys are in a making
impudent brake in the game. who’s in?
actually i spit it too slow, look what i saved, yo
f-ck you! i’m coming after you
with my semi-levanmatic, gonna make u static
it may look romantic, when i pass through u as lightning
stop it i sad! i bet you won’t like, how mad i’m gonn’ get!
k!llin’ lyrically. my presence’s unpredictable
u won’t find syllables to match my lethalness!
quit it, don’t guess! friends do call me bes!
anyway listen carefully what i’m about to say, hope that won’t sound r-t-rded and cray
so please behave, don’t stand in my way
[hook: disclamer & bigbes]
too much autotune, you creep! get the f-ck outta here quick!
fast flow slow-mo, don’t give a sh-t. i can murder while i spit
in case you too slow, dummy pr-ck
no problem, bro, we will repeat:
too much autotune, you creep! get the f-ck outta here quick!
fast flow slow-mo, don’t give a sh-t. i can murder while i spit
[chorus: disclamer & bigbes]
we’re kicking the sh-t out of mike as always, expressing ourselves, f-ck censorship
we opened up the pandora’s box, found nothing in there and closed this b-tch
we’ve figured out that to cook morons we don’t need a f-cking receipt
that’s not a bipolar disorder, that’s an explicit poetry
we’re kicking the sh-t out of mike as always, expressing ourselves, f-ck censorship
we opened up the pandora’s box, found nothing in there and closed this b-tch
we’ve figured out that to cook morons we don’t need a f-cking receipt
that’s not a bipolar disorder, that’s an explicit poetry
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