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letra de etah - f gnik

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[verse 1]

if it’s me you’re looking for, don’t look anywhere else
the life you live is crooked, short and pr-ne to lending unhealth
that’s hence i dare you to delve into my devious mell
so i may duplicate in you like i be dealing with cells

it’s mitosis, i’m reaching your mind so you can know this
pin your brain to this quick reminder spreading the notice
so every time you step outta line, i hope my motive
gets in perpetual motion like tides of oceans

driving to hate, this talk should really make you hulk
apart from the bait, i’m sure to provocate, too, trust
’cause the brutally barking being that you become bases buck
i b-e-t your best eternity is mundanely stuck

bring it to life with some hate in us, it’s none dangerous
maybe crazy frustrating but simultaneously
feeding the eater increasingly featured in speedy cerebrals
to impede receivers like what shady does, the summation’s up

[chorus]

either it’s hate or nothing
ain’t no sp-ce for lovin’
i’m your eater x2

[bridge]

believers change in seek of rage
depicted in the fiction media plays
the greedily eager takes the sheep astray
description fits the living eater, hate

[verse 2]

i’m non-existent, yet i happen to make living life h-ll
to the resistantly attacking when i’m giving my spell
of the core trait causing our careless cruising with more craze
plus, getting the port rates fitting quite well

the perfect headshot that gets your neck twisted like sh-lls
just a small taste of the bitter infliction i sell (mxm!)
sure mate, let’s not begin to filter your lost face
the sore fate is that you still imprison thyself

all for people dropping gimmick likes, i’m steady picking minds
to keep k!lling kak kids, i’m dimming lights in chilling spite
yeah, you’ll get the vision, right? as clear as that 4k
but i’m pure great, multiply them pixels by 12

see the vivid sign of how i distort claims of forced statements
that call forth staged fulfilling times held
come to terms with that happiness is implored fakeness
and let my raw hate score a place in the minute i mention

[chorus]

[bridge]

[outro]

i ain’t tryna convince you on who’s right or wrong, man. whether it’s the narrator or the protagonist, just use your discretion

- f gnik

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