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letra de mewtwo - jailbird sage

[intro:]

yeah yeah, yeah yeah

(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

[verse 1:]
yeah, i’m back on that emo sh-t
bleached hair, and i rap for the emo kids
and i swear on a track like eazy did
i don’t care, it’s a fact, i can take the risk

and i’m back in black, like you know what it is
some evil kid, with a need to spit
and i do not slip
but i scream a bit
like your girl in the car when the seats get sl!ck

[hook:]
sl!ck like rick
slim like shady
talk your sh-t, and then walk away please
some other day, but i can’t be phased
so leave me alone, or i’ll break your face

sl!ck like rick
slim like shady, talk your sh-t but my shadows hazy
i’m sl!ck like rick
slim like shady
talk your sh-t, and then walk away please
[outro:]
(walk away, your face
walk away, your face
walk away, your face, face, face)

[verse 2:]
i got her in the middle with an automatic pistol
to my head, like x, imma end up dead
there’s blood on the leaves, i can’t leave
and there’s n0body alive i can seem to please
i scream
till there’s nothing left in my head
white noise takes over
ten leaf clover
tryna be something i’m not, like super grover (grover)
fall down like i got hit with a bulldozer (dozer)

[verse 3;]
ask me for a rollie or a paper
only paper i’ve got is one on the renaissance
only ink i’ve got, is on a page bruh
but coz i wear a hoodie and i skate, i’m on vapour
i wear a lotta black, always got a backpack
always listening to rap, but i read paperbacks
i don’t avoid tax, and i always write back
in the back of the car to a k.dot track
yeah, i know
dropped outta school and i talk sh-t
but you never catch me getting wasted, tryna take sh-t
so i’ll say it
not a bad kid
i’m not acting
i’m not at it
i’m just absent
at all of the parties you’re at, b-tch
you’re impacting, i’m attracting, yeah

[bridge:]
(i play my cards right like yu-gi-oh
you would know
ruby asks for grills and i give her those
listen bro
i pull my own weight, that’s why i tipped the boat
i made my own way, no label, i rejected those
came a long way from the days of -n-lysing poems
underage lit kid, with a knack for stepping stones
it’s all two degrees, no breeze, you gotta take it slow
16k one year now i’m on a roll)

now i’m on a roll

now i’m on a rolllllllllllll
ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
oh oh
(hook)
(outro)

- jailbird sage

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