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letra de umm...guys? - evil kalen almeida

[verse 1: evil kalen almeida]
in the backyard to the bedroom, boys would be boys
why they hate on my bad mixing, it’s an artistic choice
surprised you complain about that, when you heard my voice
surprised you ain’t pulled up yet, with a rolls-royce
i’m on my way out the state, going to new jersey
hope she heard i’m not interested, nah i don’t think she heard me
tryna not a scurvy, the route is getting curvier
still rather take the boat then get on the 190 uh
i,i, i never tried to lift a hammеr, so how you know that i ain’t worthy
not a superhero though, i get punchеd and i get tipsy turvy
show some mercy after all, don’t put the blame on me, yuck
i’m living like donald duck
still rather be like that than be like scrooge don’t tell me where you’ve been, or even who you screwed over
i hit it on the first try, just being a nice guy
but i’m no nice guy sh-t, i’m just kinda fly
literally i’m in the f-cking sky
somebody help, i’ve just established i’m a normal guy if i take a fall from here then i will surely die
um, yeah
check the fit, no parachute, i’m this sh-t
no i’m not, i admit, this ain’t good, not one bit
i’m impressed by the pilot, in the c-ckpit letting me jump, but…
wait i knew it
that’s my opp gerald, or was his name harold
he’s just jealous that i’m better and i got nicer apparel
he’s singing in that plane like a christmas carol
he’s spinning in that plane like it’s a road barrel
he just think he nice cause he heralded
but if i see him again i’ll make sure harold dead
and when they ask who done it on the crime scene
i’m a make it so they all think harold dead
[verse 2: cbandzzz & evil kalen almeida]
i don’t drink burr, i only drink listerine that’s my favorite clean, ing product
i never would’ve thought you would’ve been so mean
aqueduct, shout out rome
sometimes i wish i didn’t have so many chromosomes
i need a stripper pole up in my home to practice
last time i had to use a cactus, what
now my body is all calloused
i’m never, i’m having trouble fighting all these gases
tell yo b-tch to move all her asses
now i’m feeling like k!ller bean, bout to k!ll a bean, kobe!
back in sac town, they tryna light the beam
i’m not the king though, uh i got signed to the cream team (cream pie)
got a passport to squirt nation
6’7 male, mewing caucasian
don’t use jesus name in vain
y’all been thinking he made h-lla veins on his g-c-ck, what
shout out oj, cause i personally wouldn’t have got caught
i got gloves, the glove could’ve only fit on my c-ck
b-tch, i’m feeling on it, she can’t stop
what, little did she know i had a fully loaded glock
i’ll do you like john wilkes booth, hope you didn’t like this play
i don’t entertain your silly shenanigans i’m beefing with the rain
i’ll do you like raisin branigan
squirrel!
bark, bark, bark

- evil kalen almeida

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