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letra de december is here - fadedoesmusic

[verse 1: fadedoesmusic]
it’s cold outside, sh-t’s old, scouts tried
hits gold, the ground died, hold it now, watch out
you like to hop clout, man, i’ll walkout then drop doubt
shout my rein wasn’t drought
would’ve floated, bloated, voted, sugar-coded, loaded, hip shooter
get mula from droolers, talk tough, not a ruler
need tutors, bleed through the rough future
see looters, gee scooter, that’s enough rumors
these cats is like tv bloopers
crank the bass up, stank face aye, pup
drank, left no trace no place for they cup
you kids is too fast, it’s wasteful to spray, yup
should’ve been done sooner, to you losers, i say, “sup”

[verse 2: fadedoesmusic]
ah
can the kid get more wicked?
my guеss is yes he can if you can dig it, kick it
liquor shot
figured lots knеw my k!ller thoughts, you did forgot
got a bigger plot, i’m a poet flowin’
show it, know it go in tore hymens
more dope rhymin’ sure hope diamonds
are never seen on my body
clever teen with a pump shotty
the member been puttin’ ’em in slumps, gotti
[interlude]
quick, we must stop that villain!
yeah? and how do you plan on doing that, huh?!
do you even know the man that this villain is?
uhh, i don’t, no
well let me tell you somethin’, punk!
this villain ain’t like the rest
and his name is
doom

[verse 3: fadedoesmusic]
young rapper, bug zapper, the skull snapper
no laughter after, i’m a thug dressed dapper
why you pressed, yapper?
“¡ándele!” a bull napper
rhymes are underway, they hit your chest, lung tapper
aw, let ’em mourn they’re sons and daughters
then send ’em a gun, let ’em run, it’s high waters
grind dollars, dice t-ss-r, the nine coppers
holler, “nah, fo’rilla, vanilla ain’t on a gorilla jawn”

[outro voicemail]
oh, so you’re just gonna ignore my messages, huh?
go f–k yourself

- fadedoesmusic

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