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letra de sometimes i freestyle - fukkit & karmyn avra

[intro]
[f-kkit, karmyn avra]
i feel like michael scott
i feel like mr. pink from reservoir dogs
nah i feel like jim actually
i feel like
i feel
i feel good

[f-kkit]
i feel like bruce willis, i hope all my opps die harder
i from the afterlife, it’s my job to provide karma
i rob smarter he try hard and lie harder
the way i swing the clips you would think im a blind barber
for real, snip
i cut you into pieces
let’s see how much she takin’ like that fl!ck with liam neeson
i’m cold as winter snow, you feel my heart and know its freezing
i take her to the ocean i cover her in seamen (s-m-n)
think about it

[karmyn]
pulled up to the movie like i’m peewee herman
hanging out with kanye west that n-gga was speaking german (nein!)
lips of the priest covered in s-m-n while he read the sermon
bouta take her virginity, i don’t think that she deserve it
whether or not she said yes is still to be determined
i’m just joking i didn’t mean to say that on purpose
this kid is telling me he’s getting bullied but its not in person
and when he k!lls himself on top of that he’ll die a virgin
[f-kkit]
i feel like mr. pink ‘cuz i’m tryna keep it professional
she tellin’ me his secrets in my ear like a confessional
drugs like a doctor, she playin’ with my stethoscope
she like to do things i don’t really find respectable (no)
i feel like rusty in oceans 11
i’m bonding out my homie while sippin’ the beverage
i keep a grip its giving me leverage call it my precious
my pockets getting fat like precious
i’m not fat shaming though

[karmyn]
everyday balling like a t-st-cl-
i call her, dm next, she gave me brain now she a vegetable
a little kid spit shined my shoe out in mexico
spread open an asian b-tch, fist her with a tentacle
i was born after 9/11 (boom)
even so i’m still blowing up like 9/11 (boom boom)
i asked god, “will i ever go to heaven?” (will i?)
then proceed to use the noose as a necklace (f-ck)

[f-kkit and kamryn]
sometimes i fell like will smith in i am legend (by myself)
sometimes i feel like will smith at the oscars
sometimes i feel like jada smith she get smacked
sometimes i wish chris rock got ’em back
sometimes i wish i smoked weed over crack
sometimes i wished the doctor kept touching my sack
sometimes i gotta ask why he says sh-t like that
sometimes i wonder why did r. kelly do that?
sometimes i wonder if [?] is a real person
sometimes i wonder if i’m being watched by the secret service
sometimes i think i could’ve went and been a brain surgeon
i’m glad i’ll never ever be a good enough person
sometimes i wish i was a good enough person to donate to charity but i know that they use it for tax purposes
which is true. breast cancer. and not a made up thing

- fukkit karmyn avra

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