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letra de did it again - indigomerkaba

[verse 1]
thinking to myself “can i do it again?”
i speak fluent and i’m never f-ckin’ using a pen
i abuse the booth daily, i want lucrative checks
i’m a f-ckin’ weapon, yeah my mouth’s an uzi possessed
grrrrrrr-ah
this is hunting season
motherf-ckers call me a c-nt and i love to feed em
i eat the hate like kid buu, i’m a f-ckin demon
i level up, yeah the hate gives me a f-ckin’ meaning
a reason to keep k!lling all my opposition
there’s not competition in sight, i just see a flock of pigeons
you d-ckheads, so fly away motherf-cker
you a small building, i’m a skyscr-per mothеrf-cker
i’ll degrade a mothеrf-cker with my flavour, motherf-cker
christian dior sauvage is the fragrance, motherf-cker
you a fake motherf-cker, snake motherf-cker
beating on my chest, i’m an ape, motherf-cker
yeah you ain’t f-ckin’ with me, yeah i’ll spit it the hardest
motherf-ckers count me out, yeah i’m gon’ get it regardless
f-ckheads, yea
motherf-ckers count me out, yeah i’m gon…rghhh
you see, first came the hate and then came the d-ck riders
wasn’t till i did a track with huskii did they say i f-ckin’ spit fire
bro i’m a f-ckin’ machine
one of the greatest to ever do it, what the f-ck do you mean?
[verse 2]
let’s go
you take some trem and some scot’, mix em up in a pot
sprinkle a little adol on top, what the f-ck do you got?
you got the realest c-nt in aus coming straight for the top
and i don’t give a motherf-ck whether you like it or not
hahahaha, yeah
nebs told me “k!ll em” so i k!ll em
yeah, f-ckin’ fake drillers f-ckin’ act like k!llers
yeah, where’s the real spitters?
i’m the remedy to the sickness, call me penicillin
i ain’t ever using fillers, this is lyricism
i be k!lling everything i touch
michael jordan when i shoot the ball, i’m f-ckin clutch
this that mumber mentality
anyone can try to battle me, become a casualty
you live in a fallacy motherf-cker, skedaddle
i be spitting catastrophes, i dare you to have a crack at me
you will get stabbed asleep, ain’t n0body outrapping me
imma keep on rapping till i crack my t–th

[outro]
you f-cking d-ckheads
let’s go

- indigomerkaba

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