letra de look out for detox (freestyle) - gavan boutin
[gavan boutin]
kendrick lemme show you how to do it i’m a go in
i can murder any beat at any given moment
d-ck is always out i’m looking for someone to hold it
and i’m at the bottom but n0body even know it
always gettin love but thank god i never show it
back to my d-ck, b-tch blow it
knowing that i’m better than you better f-cking suck
i’m a veteran at life because i never gave a f-ck
write a letter to the president giving him some luck
cause the people now will realize that we can over run
attilla the hun when i’m rapping these songs
k!lling these beats yes i’m k!lling em all
ain’t at the top so i ain’t gonna fall
b-tches give digits i ain’t gonna call
rolling my blunt and i add adderal
now my mind will be so scattered and lost
tripping in school but don’t got no detention
dropping this tape now i got your attention
i’ma be straight i don’t f-ck with the tension
f-ck all your money i’m busting your pension
i am a name that will not go unmentioned
i can burn down a whole “o” in one session
making my point that the system corrupt
i am a rapper that’s raking the muck
i am a rapper that’s making a mark
the spark on my name i’m about to erupt
i’m peaking right now but i’m still going up
you hating on life and you live in a rut
busted my nut all up into a sl-t
spontaneously i guess i’m abrupt
now all my children swim into her gut
… f-ck
bridging the gap and c4 ima slap
detonate it now i’l never come back
you b-tch is my dinner your sister my snack
call me the hulk cause you know i’ma smash
sinning a little so gimme the lash
off of the top like the hat off of slash
this isn’t my first and it’s far from my last
…
f-ck you up like i’m tuco
after he snort that blue blow
off a sugar high now that’s glucose
got two rows
of b-tches
that’s lined up to get this
i rap cold that’s christmas
my business is just that
my business not yours
excuse my clumsiness because i’m always always tripping
i got silly with this sh-t and now i got you all just thinking
d-mn i’m good
d-mn i’m good
hittin every nail like a hammer should
now i’m in the place where your gamete stood
that’s your mothers v-g-n-
she use no hands she a rider
we slipping in and out and in and
out our lube is saliva
yes that was highly f-cked up
but give no f-cks i go higher
i put my d-ck in your 3 holes
like i am clipping a binder
you lost your girl after she heard this song
i guess i’m the finder
try to k!ll this survivor
i roll mad blunts where my grinder
i’m looking forward too fast
i think i need a re-winder
this is just a reminder
that i am hot as my lighter
so much pressure on me
i could turn apples into cider
spit so venomous
that in the enemy of spider
man i put the 315 on the map
originality is what you all lack
way past you so ima bring it back
spit so fast that i could f-cking lap
any one of you so meet me on track
ima k!ll a song and then i just laugh
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