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letra de fuego de basura - jacob mercado

i got skechers on my feet, spent 2 minutes on this beat
trick or treat no halloween, i’m bouta’ teach so take a seat
i flex with all my fake sh-t, she hoppin’ on the c-ckpit
i don’t got no car, i ride my bike without a permit
same outfit every week, peep the recent on ig
all my sh-t is h-lla cheap, i beat my meat before i sleep
all these haters f-ck with me, i got veggies they got beef
and they filled with disbelief, i f-cked yo b-tch and made her queef

7 days that’s week sh-t, and i’ve been on some deep sh-t
you got some sh-t then speak it, don’t want no grudges or secrets
on some real sh-t, i mess up all the time meanwhile i tweak it
stress up in my mind, i keep it in and then release it

all they really do is sin, they always hating on a kid
i make her ink she a squid, they disappear, lost in the wind

got p-rn up in my browser, got nut up in my trousers
no i ain’t a coward, i could last in bed for hours
i’m the chief no halo, i spit lava like volcano
want a jaguar no diego, all the hate mold me like play-doh
b-tch i’m tasty rare like faygo, why you red like a tomato
they dumb as sh-t like they know, sauce you up chicken alfredo

stop flexing all that sh-t, those pants don’t even fit
i got fake sh-t on my wrist, boy i gotta least’ admit
i commit, no suicide, you talk sh-t i crucify
i’m so glad that i’m alive, all i do is utilize
i’m so shocked i’m paralyzed, stinky b-tch you smell like pesticide
fake b-tch you’s a parasite, all you hoes just multiply

i’ll unify, no supervise, i’ll always take a sacrifice
i’ll slice you like a samurai, i’ll blow you up like dynamite
i’m stupid i apologize, i don’t sit and idolize
asian but i don’t scrutinize, you persist, it’s do or die
your life gon’ be brutalized, i live independent b-tch
i don’t need a valentine, you might as well say goodbye

i did it on my own so i don’t need the advice
i promise i’ll survive, i ain’t gotta say it twice
you stuck up like lice, all i eat is rice
it’s the real me, no disguise, i’m a f-g i can’t deny
i always think at night, my phone brightness h-lla bright
it’s too dark turn on the light, i forgot i got no eyes

- jacob mercado

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