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letra de peterbix - giden

[intro]
here’s the problem with pete
he hasn’t got any feet
so what the f-ck’s he standing on when gid’s on the beat x2
[verse 1]
touching tetty with that asian flow clearly
you grew that beard to compensate for the short back and scenery
i’m on another tier, level and i’m steamy, pete
hot as a brazier when i rap on a creamy beat
you’ve seen me eat meat, and greet t–ts with dreamy sleep
you can’t do that, nor can you believe my feats
back on some slander to resuscitate the banter
tetty saga in the past, consider this the rantier
more credible legible edition of the aforementioned, ascended
calling “ploby” from the bench to centre
inventor of placenta, dissenter of magenta, ingenuous indentor, incredulous incrementer
giden’s temper is tempered to be tougher than a brick
i’m bringing intent and utter sk!ll to inflict suffer on this pr-ck
getting on my wick, like b-tter on a stick, i’m lubing up the lyricry simply put to make you sick
i’ve been charging like doduo with a sky attack
compiling raps, now you’re like “this guy is back”
frying ikraxus with a bit of lackl-stre dust from the urn of his last cousin
i’ll rip you like a piece of paper, make you meet your maker
scr-pe you of your feeble nature, feed you to the danger
by the way, my new rap name is “big daddy gid rap dangerous flamer with a pager never on his best behaviour”
noones been graver since the man himself
minecraft and q&as demand the wealth
peter’s abilities i will sand and quelch
until there’s no remainder you can scran and felch
[verse 2]
hey guys, welcome back to pokémmo
ikraxusgames here with every lyric ephemeral
detrimental approach to encroach upon this joke
i’m bespoke, every word glimmers like an emerald
you’re a seven year old, i win the medals of gold
when i pedal through marathon and give you a damaging
haggling a rap standard out of this embarr-ssment
peter i’m not mad
i’m simply saddened: you’re an accident
you’ll never rap your way out of an establishment
forever encapsulated in my lyric management back room
i -ssumed you knew i’ll make a rapper choke like my rhymes are a vacuum
light a fire underneath a slapper like a crack spoon
i also didn’t think that i’d be back soon
but i felt the need to reiterate and also ask you
what kind of suit do you want to be buried in?
you’ll be just as sedentary when you’re dead you f-cking lazy git
you might want to be cremated but this track is doing that well enough
having melanin is rough, for a puff with thrush, against a rough gruff motherf-cker like me
i’m so metal i drink gl-ss and excrete bees
i eat fleas and reek of cheese and my pee is bright red
[outro]
don’t make fun of that though, cause that’s actually a serious medical disorder and it really hurts: come on, let’s be civil
i’m just kidding, go for it

- giden

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