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letra de mega rayquaza - ekaj daverbal miraje

there’s been a shift in my mind, i’m sittin’ here stressin’ these grams
looking at my stats, tryna plot on how to get some fans
the world could catch the hands, my pool of power limitless
that’s twenty-five to life ’cause the death of the beat is imminent
i came to flip the script, i’m rare like a shiny is
bag of gucci [?], know i’m off of some designer [?]
life’s better with the finer sh-t, leave bodies ash from fire spit
change my mic state into a blade and have you dyin’ quick
they claim that they runnin’ the game, these motherf-ckers all one and the same
make the hardest dude in your crew [?] and tuck his chain
all i spit is f-ckin’ flame—you’re ill-equipped to handle this
i’ll build my throne with the same tools that you were dismantled with
i run the sh-t, yo punishment is plain to see, you dead as f-ck
[?] can meet the afterlife, i’ve been more than eager to slash your guts
catch me actin’ up, i’m [?]
f-ck air, i breathe napalm when i get in the booth

and i ain’t used to the standards
switch my style up from shuffles, now i’m usin’ a cannon [boom]
seems like you useless with language
all the sh-t that you been talkin’ i just can’t understand it [charlie brown adult sound effects]
i see you stuck in a labyrinth
[?] sendin’ out minotaurs to cut you into fragments [sound effect]
there’s no way that you’ll hack it
i’m atlas with tracks on my back and a grasp on the planet
holdin’ it down, i’m reppin’ my set ’til i kick the bucket
mounted up eternally, this axe i’m swingin’, singin’ “f-ck it”
used to bring a ruckus in a cutlass or a subaru
upgraded to those bigger wheels—you can still catch me cruising through
i took the junk you ruined too, [?] selfishness
i done so many evil deeds i’ll prolly go to h-ll for this
all i do is dwell in debt, see you eager to suffer
ain’t even done with your soul, already eatin’ another

n0body stoppin’ my grind, i’m doin’ this ’til i sit dead in a grave
[?] incredible brain, mixed with [?] flame
leave you dead on the page—you think i’m the one to be f-ckin’ with?
you lames are [?] on the plane that we have to suffer in
in my rarest form, another world is where i’m born
crash a comet through the earth and cause the sh-t to terraform
you in a jungle wearin’ orange? you got no chance to hide from me
catch me running through your entire crew in lightning greaves

- ekaj daverbal miraje

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