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letra de useless feat. anti - graffitiavenue

[verse 1: graffitiavenue]
bring the vibrato then end in soprano
i’ll hop on the stage with some brand new apparel
got liquors by barrels this world is in peril
i’m aiming my arrow right at your bone marrow
roll the dice life’s a gamble
mines a joke disney channel
in her mouth like enamel
and i hump like a camel
yo hoe i make it look easy
codeine got me slow and i feel real sleepy
eye lids down droopy now i’m really f-cking cheesing
got some models no bikinis think it’s time we get it greasy
tehee
that booty be meaty served on a platter with a sign saying eat me
believe me motherf-cker think its time i think freely
my brain so distinct they call it a new species
let’s sip ciroc b-tches all go streaking
then cop a couple sacs from a boy named graffiti
the planet is back my plan of attack
sinning then i send em every synonym and
son of a serpent serving and soliciting
booty be so bubbly put a pin in it
and i didn’t stagger
hit ’em with the dagger
faster faster
covered in some plaster
but i’m not a rapper
i’m the f-cking master
laughter laughter
i’m so f-cking dapper
can you relate to all the hate
one little day could f-ck up your fate
realizations that people are fake
i’m such a mistake why am i here
open your ears and coward to fear
this is my year i’m stating that here
the gun to my brain
the yin to my yang
main source to my pain
the scapegoat to blame
deranged b-tch i’m feeling insane i yell at my brain it’s driving me cray
call it a day scream in dismay as i’m walking away
spit in your mouth b-tch don’t make a sound
you put on a frown every time i’m around
what have i found why am i crowned p-ssy so wet i think imma drown

[verse 2: anti]
p-ssy wet imma drown, aye
n-ggas cap where’s the gown, aye
got a tech make no sound, aye
silencer it put you down
p-ssy boy know i’m worthless
so how the f-ck is jit worth less
i earn more and i work less
of course i sleep on you need more rest
boy i saw ya shawty, she with the wh0re sh-t
she said “boy i’m baby” i’m pro abortion
she want a mercedes, she not that important
b-tch i got whips like some slaves, imported
money long and it’s all blue
choppa gon’ sing to the boy like a musical
smoke a jit i taught the boy a lesson call that high school
got the flow like corbin hair that b-tch it crazy, coo coo, uh
sh-tty n-gga you is doo doo
anime girl she like uwu
control a b-tch, i do voodoo
you talking on me like you foo foo
all my whips be that new new
don’t know why you hated me ain’t even knew you

- graffitiavenue

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