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letra de s.o.s. (scum of society) - iceberg black

[intro]
iceberg on that
b-tch don’t play my body
‘berg
b-tch, woah, yeah yeah yeah yeah

[verse 1]
f-cking your b-tch with a bat
don’t even like her
i pike her cause she easy to get
dead like a diss
i put that sh-t in your b-tch
and then i need the eject
f-ck every
they tryna sign me
the whole team in the rack
i’ma need every dollar
no [?] no commas
[?]
speaking of head
i’m like the head of the state
cannot climb over my gate
over the threshold i wrestle a b-tch
in my vest she will suck on my d-ck
i reached up both to her ribs
i don’t be dumping no b-tch
she handing over like
skinny but i like both sizes
booty so big i tip-toe in the
tell that b-tch
i been on fire
for a hoe [?]
everyone of my sons
the-the-they could be stars
[?] can’t be bought
till the beat start
push [?] and be stark[?]
they all geesed up[?]

[verse 2]
n-ggas was talkin, never fighting
die in the street, the sh-t’s dicey
i stay on my ig
n-ggas don’t check in like nike
cleaning my plates and it’s tight
i’ve been the scum of society
f-cked up my shot but it didn’t get hot
it was all about focus and timing
n-ggas be frontin like they involved
but i was tony hawk i was just grinding
i drew a b-tch it’s a blessing
i’m smokin the pressure like muhf-cking diamonds
my blunt lighting the dash
my gun on the tracks
tryna play chess with me
[?] get checked

- iceberg black

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