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letra de snake in wolves clothes - emceerad

not talking tony, king of the north, no you a phony, and its been ignored, think you a stallion but more like my lil pony, not some brave warrior, more like a brony, think you’re house stark, but you viserys, i’m not your flanders on evergreen terrace, take some time off like your names ferris, but don’t get careless, remember to drive the porsche and not the polaris, night star, right car, get drunk at the inflight bar, get scared have a night light it’s dark, the night is full of terrors, sit your ass down in the iron throne chair, and watch it get burnt, see it bеcome molten, you’ve bеcome over played, like the career of michael bolton, even though it feels good to be a gangster, i’m moving words around like loki, asgardian prankster, unfairly placed canker, now you’ve sunk lower than an anchor, all hands on deck, stop attacking your privates, you misheard me soldier, but i don’t repeat i got a cold shoulder, frozen, so i guess i let it go

who even are you anymore, you changed and my jaw has hit the floor, now i ain’t excited to see what else you got in store, for me, i been cast aside and now i feel like debris, you turned into what i thought you couldn’t be, and i became who you wouldn’t let me be, just wait til you see my name on the grand marquee, remember the moniker and don’t get mad, its emceerad, keep your eyes on the monitor cause i am heating up like a mercury thermometer, converting to digital, turn and make it pivotal, cause i gotta rid my life of poison, replace all my main meals with soylent, there’s a thought that drastically poignant

i ain’t no goat but i’ll come at you with these words like i’m after your throat, i actually say something when i write please read what i wrote, memorize the lyrics, it’ll floor you like spirits, now i spit it so you’ll hear it, i ain’t about that mumble my words are the clearest, like fresh contacts, turn down the brightness and turn up the contrast, my beats are good, but i won’t rely on flash, change the timeline in the past, take a picture it’ll last longer, get a polaroid now, so it won’t take time to conjure, up, i’m quick like a pup, just a small dog in a big world, and i’m over here chasing cars and maybe squirrels, and you act like i’m nuts, macadamia, put your hands behind your head the macarena, i’m so far out like arabia, aladdin become a sheik it’s wrestlemania, now you can’t see me and i ain’t blaming ya, john cena

- emceerad

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