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letra de the great - elzhi

yeah, i’m finally on my one-two, you fake artists is untrue
now watch how the son do
without me, who would you run to
to hold the best kept secret, like walking in a club sneaking a gun through
welcome to the album and how come
the style from the child attack the crowd like a falcon
well, the gift just in me, like a fifth of henny
cross the pacific, lifted, spending different pennies
from foreign currency, and just then it occurred to me
that i’d turned a g, in every sense of what the word could be
see i came up, where n-ggas aim pumps
and you can frame stomped, if you a lame chomp
it’s ashamed, that many didn’t make if from the p-ssy mattress
and sh-tty blanket, when i left the city vacant
i, got the right to grip the b-lls in my nut sack
front, back, no matter what track, i’m spitting cut crack

el is, invincible, a minstrel show is not sensible
when i insist to flow, in suspense and let a sentence go
this is mental heat, on a sheet written
from a seat, sitting, in a presidential suite
off of gam weed, light it up to make my hand bleed
poetry, that hopefully breathes what a fan needs
now i’m considered this great, n-ggas’ll hate
cause i move to a bigger estate, crib with a gate
stay dipped, with a pay day grip, hit a jay tip
and may flip, like a ak clip, in a getaway whip
popping off, when you see me on the shelf
it’s got you beating on yourself, like you trying to stop a cough
till my, soul is with christ, i control a device
with a scroll, precise as a ho, y’all rolling the dice (see)
who’s ever misled, should p-ss red
sick a d-ck and kiss head from the fist, y’all was just fed

- elzhi

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