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letra de virtuoso (prod. bailey daniel) - holliday (tx)

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[chorus: holliday]
i’m a virtuoso (oh so cold)
my vocals show rococo potential for the throne
i’m a d-mn virtuoso (etched in stone)
sk!ll chiseled into history itself, name household
i’m a virtuoso (oh so cold)
a d-mn virtuoso (etched in stone)
i’m a virtuoso (oh so cold)
a d-mn virtuoso (etched in stone)

[verse 1: holliday]
been flowing my ass off since the 7th grade
dispensing a different level of ability every page
honing the craft, not stopping till my final day
hear me still perfecting rhythms within my buried grave
we all given an already shipping death sentence
delayed mine via lines, they forever carry my name
every passage an epitaph for the masses to refrain
impactful every time they revolve, like a magnum bang
lead trigger squeeze, rids that pre-pressed bullet imprint with ease
pull up with clips that sing a hymn of victory
my resolution the tool i use to implement the needed fuel to the spit i fling
consider it a remedy
to the circadian struggle, donates motivation to maintain a hustle
h-ll, the reason i’m still breathing
the potential of making it keeps me hyperventilating, even with no fame, still dedicated
to compositions
every word i utter leaves your mouth gaping, statements a rhino h-rn goring your jaw
stampede flooring you all
my talent is warded and blocked, the path i’m contorting and walk maybe abnormal to y’all
paving my own avenue to plod
i’m gonna make sure its plodding, give time to plot my propositions let ’em properly prosper
into a hostile -rs-nal charged by the never rotting fossils that brought my art a heartbeat, find passion in my arteries
[chorus: holliday]
i’m a virtuoso (oh so cold)
my vocals show rococo potential for the throne
i’m a d-mn virtuoso (etched in stone)
sk!ll chiseled into history itself, name household
i’m a virtuoso (oh so cold)
a d-mn virtuoso (etched in stone)
i’m a virtuoso (oh so cold)
a d-mn virtuoso (etched in stone)

[verse 2: holliday]
virtuoso, going postal on any resemblance of beat
start a verse, everyone grimace at the scene
totaling, by means of flows, anything that i can reach
mimicking movement of the blob, a relentless beast
my presence the same of a blockbuster kaiju
might just ignite a whole city with a cough or two
if i see a copper tooth, acknowledge, then refuse to feed it
i will seize my moment, then the power to improve it
distributing banter in a fluvial manner, acoustic phantoms
haunt lyrics with an unremovable famine
better get used to being enamored
not spooked to let my influence show, wear the sh-t like a lanyard
but notice how i still manage to keep my own i.d?
where’s the fun when the guy that resides beside me is me
like a single file line lined up for an eyewitness to identify
probably got the wrong guy
probably got you all hogtied, locked up too cause you head nodding in rhythm
to my awe striking lyrics
goliath k!ller, corrupted by sight of a king’s riches
acting on impulse to pillage
ragnarök pulverized into passages, kid crafted it
staring down a lovecraftian image, gone mad with it
lad has an immaculate grasp on the pen and pad
hasn’t risen yet, best time to jump into action
meticulous mellifluous fluid sound he racketing
rather staggering, feet stable as one legged tables
the pen game he slang systematic, organized
leave anyone that is lacking impact, mortified
a miraculous maverick not conforming to life’s attempted contortions
of my inertia, verses surging with intension
dispersing afflictions since birth, i was born to write
i’m gonna say that again, i was born to write

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