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letra de kitty's pride/faggot @ the urban word youth poet laureate slam 2013 - faggot

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[part 1]

[intro: sample]
me and kitty’s kinda like that book, catching that roy (?????), you ever read that?
kinda like that, guy who looks up for all the kitties at the park
otherwise, there’d be n0body to take care of them
this c-cksucker here, i found him on a store range

[verse: f-ggot]
i f-cks with the kitties, aka p-ssy
i may be f-ggot, but don’t overlook me
i’ve always f-cked your b-tch, never an exception
you ask if i’m dope and i’m like that’s not a question
shoutout to kitty pryde f-cked me on twitter
i guess danny brown can’t get with her
cuz i don’t want a b-tch who don’t like f-ggot
yo, danny brown, that ratchet p-ssy, you can have it
cuz i got a main b-tch, you may know her
you call her mom, she gives me a b-n-r
i got another b-tch, that i think you knew
it’s your sister, i f-cked her too
so if you’re getting tired of f-ggot’s swag
sucks for you, i f-cked your dad
the whole family know who f-ggot be
suck my d-ck, fgt
[part 2]

[intro]
eh
back on another traaaaaaaaack
eh
heheh…

[verse]
hop on in the lamborghini
i got me three b-tches
hop off out my d-ck
i bet you get three stitches
if whole world was eminem
n-gga, i’m hipster
if all this sh-t you wrote was good
you’d be f-ggot by next year
gotcha mama on my d-ck
tryna give me sum
gotcha sister on my d-ck
threesome
shoutouts to liam neeson
shoutouts to wounded neeson
massacres are cool
shoutsout to boston
new york where my n-ggas at
california where my n-ggas at
houston where my n-ggas at
shoutouts to where my n-ggas at
give a girl the d
have a bag that full of pee (?????????)
so i qre
ghlye
4 18
20 on me
sike, i ain’t never been a crack fiend
but i ran these streets
20 days a week
40 days a year
for 50 d-mn weeks
so many d-mn tweaks but i guess that’s just a struggle
rub my life on the fly, no humble
i bet you run on other guys, full rusle (??????)
f-ggot give the d-ck to your girl, no roboto
i spit for days like obama with a list
i f-ck for days, gave your girl the d-ck
f-ck tyler, the creator, he ain’t create nothing
f-ck earl sweater, sweaters ain’t nothing
girl gave me blunt and then i had diarrhea
she was like, f-ggot, it’s really good to see ya
i was like, b-tch, i’m already done
push her out the way and she ate on my cum
yo, f-ck ian connor
f-ck a record deal
f-ck death grips, f-ck mc ride
f-ck all these creationist wolves and sh-t
girl, i just want ya to listen to some of my sweet nothings

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