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letra de ksi poppin' challenge - gawne

[intro]
quarantine season baby..
make rap great again, unh

[verse 1]
unh! this a job, it’s not a hobby
demogorgon on the mic when i’m recording
catch a body like the saudis
take the shorty in the lobby, yeah
but stranger things have happened
so f-ck making a milli, bobby
brown knows, no love to lil yachty
f-ck a lil boat, i don’t sail on rivers, no kayaks
got a bigger flow, tidal wave
could k!ll a whole island
like a village down in sicily when hit with some violence
yeah, f-ck making a milli
when i’d rather make a billi, no eilish
so fly, i don’t need a co-pilot
call me besos ’cause i prime deliver every d-mn rhyme
to my fans like the amazon buyers

[verse 2]
but i’m in the crib like babadook
’cause we could take this sh-t outback, no kangaroo
if you doubt that, envy’s turnin’ ya’ll green
lookin’ like they hulk smash
baby boo, the referee ain’t savin’ you
ya’ll about to f-ckin’ take an l and cry about it like logan paul
on pay per view

[verse 3]
i don’t really think it’s gonna be too f-ckin’ difficult
to k!ll a flow, ’cause every time i work up in the studio
and spit it like a missile, then obliterate another one of
the critics who was thinkin’ i wasn’t gonna be the only one
to win it, though the minimal amount
i wanna spit in, is equivalent to what i’m gonna do
when i get up and do the f-ckin’ inner workings of illuminati
i don’t really got a human body, oh my god, i think i’m dying
i’m a virus energetic, where i always gotta get a little tired
when i’m in quarantine
h–rdin’ all the toilet paper, thinkin’ it could get a little violent
but i don’t really care because i’m never gonna let it get me scared
up in a second, i’m an american
got a barrett 50, gat, i bear an ak-47, mac-11
pistol whip a motherf-cker in the head
i be k!llin’ motherf-ckers who was talkin’ like i’m never gonna make it
to the pinnacle!
i swear to god i’m never gonna quit it
til’ i make it to a f-ckin’ billion, even then i gotta elevate
i never slow momentum, i disintegrate
anyone who was thinkin’ i wasn’t gonna be the head of state
i penetrated into the game like it’s emanation
when i demonstrate a little bit, you could prolly never emulate
but then again it’s never been a race
until i enter the mental state of a cheetah when i speed up
and i’m runnin’ like adidas
i be leavin’ everybody on the track while i be laughin’
i be rappin’ faster than aa f-ckin’ rocket from in nasa
when i blast off into the f-ckin’ universe
i’m quicker than the speed of light
i do the verse, when on the mic i’m kinda like a satellite
i orbit insubordinate, to battle then i send ’em to the morgue
i ain’t even gonna relent, yeah
i’m mentally a weapon, i be murderin’ of course
so someone call the medic need to get him anesthetic
and i think i got a headache ’cause you motherf-ckers are menaces
then again i never been a friend of an enemy
i’d rather be adamantly vendetta in the chesapeake
when i shred a beat with a head of steam
i don’t think it’s possible to be matchin’ my energy
you would think i was off an amphetamine
when i be rippity rappin’ impeccably
with sedative rappers who rappin’ off of the ketamine
seventy times better than none (?)
you will never be ahead of me, ya’ll bet that i be the illest
when i’m k!llin’ every syllable with not even no evidence available
not even a f-ckin’ molecule, i doodled on a follicle
i don’t (?) want n0body, i’m ’bout to go “geronimo!”
and drop an atomic bomb on osaka now so adios
audio slaughterin’ everybody, yeah they gotta go to the catacomb
i put ’em in a coma then i get ’em on a ventilator
like it was corona!
skrrt!

- gawne

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