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letra de dark magician flow - gaijin the triple6kid

[intro]
saiko…bring out the bars today-ay

[verse 1]
i’m a contemporary revolutionary
son of mother f-cking mary hail em to the cemetery
mercenary, cold as ben and jerry’s
still spit incendiaries, life’s sedimentary
you need a dictionary cause your rhymes elementary
n-gga my level is collegic, sitting at home on my -ss like a paraplegic
on the topic of my d-ck white b-tches saying i need it
not even the strongest clairvoyants in marvel could for see it
how i spin these cuts and have that sh-t bleeding like its beavis
like a fry cook i reside where the beef is
i’m like a hammer bro, throw a hammer now i got a pocket full of your teefus
push my p-n-s in her creases looking up at the sky tear in my eye screaming thank you yeezus
i’m f-cking trouble i crush em under rubble
no stubble so this baby face b-st-rd’s here to bust your bubble
wake up with my f-cking vision doubled
out of bed i f-cking tumble, wishing against my d-ck a b-tch was nuzzled
hit a pepsi turn on the game sloth gang laughing at little kids reb-ttals
hop up sleeveless flannel camo shorts, jet to what a burger
number five no lettuce you mother f-cking sperger
whip down half that sh-t with the f-cking speed of burter

[skit]
yeah
what the wh-wh-what the f-ck man?
wh-what the f-ck is this blood?
who puts all this f-cking mustard on a burger man, this sh-t is sour
its like f-cking -ssh0l-s put the whole d-mn bottle of…f-cking mustard on there
its all good i’m still gonna eat it cause i f-cking paid for it though

[verse 2]
i eat, sleep, conquer, repeat
i see through deceit
and suplex the mother f-cking beat
i got enough flow to destroy you and your whole fleet
i use my skeet as tribute to a b-tch feet
after i get blown like a f-cking sax reed
i’m sipping soda while i’m online
i’m e. langston, b-tch n-gga i want five
i’m ps4 these other f-ggots are on live
so i trample and chew em up like a combine does cotton
my mind’s more f-cked than begotten
i leave em down trotted like a stay in a prison
these are bars b-tch n-gga, they’re life sentences
written by a degenerate, with demonic penmanship
the sh-t spitted is flyer than pigeons is
and demented for the sake of getting to where the penchant is yeah

[outro]
saiko six
insufficient equipment coming soon n-gga
cop that sh-t, im tired of eating ramen
and f-cking burgers covered in mustard
especially when i say no mustard
that’s how you get shot in the streets
d.y! double a n-gga

- gaijin the triple6kid

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