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letra de lyrical king - heath

[chorus]
all businessmen bow to the lyrical king
heath keeping the game nice like a low ping
all businessmen bow to the lyrical king
heath keeping the game nice like a low ping

[verse 1]
ayo kids, do you believe in miracles?
i’m icy and pop like popsticles
i got a mic and i rap in a fort
so i must be michael rapaport
my d-ck looks like a unicorn h-rn
i wish fairy f-cks came in swarms
and this is the revival of old english
wh0res is what i decorate my ring with
never will i turn a ten, man comes slam
don’t beg i p-ss on a bum’s hand
it’s heath, the human wallhack
babe ruth got a taste of my h-rn bat
the lyrical king desеrves a crown
heath is known for letting еverybody down
left my girl while she was giving birth
just ran away with her dessert
a minute ago told her i love her
but she didn’t let me f-ck her
she had a little man in her p-ssy
and that’s what i call cheating, you see
[chorus]
all businessmen bow to the lyrical king
heath keeping the game nice like a low ping
all businessmen bow to the lyrical king
heath keeping the game nice like a low ping

[verse 2]
my flow is like a river
which makes your liver shiver like liquor
and my words make a little n-gga shimmer
i enter a place and the lights get dimmer
my dad defined my mom as livestock
my mom never knew how to ride a c-ck
h-rny like howard dean at iowa caucus
i lean back, let my nose bring the ruckus
other rappers roll, i [?]
even my mom mellows at my payroll
i still can’t figure out maps
my flow is merely a dirty hot cap
every time i see a carbon based life form
i get a motherf-cking loath on
a guy told me i’m gonna die soon
oh yeah, and there was a man on the moon
at high school i dated miss p-ss
you can see me walking but my name ain’t chris
told lee harvey oswald: “pull the trigger”
and rosa parks: “get back n-gga”
i sabotaged apollo thirteen
why wasn’t i the homecoming queen?
my dream is to put poo on orbit
that’s the heath way to become h-rny
[chorus]
all businessmen bow to the lyrical king
heath keeping the game nice like a low ping
all businessmen bow to the lyrical king
heath keeping the game nice like a low ping

[outro]
yeah n-gga
yeah n-gga n-gga what
quit dissing me
we can take it outside like d-cks when p-ssing
it’s heath
never double-cross me
i got spooks all over your apartment complex
yeah
digiding digiding digiding digiding

- heath

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