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letra de rap missionary [freestyle] - javelin

[verse]
you can depend on me to independently send you injuries, lend you my no. 2 pencil since you need a little bit of rap in your pedigree, i don’t really need it back, got another stack in the back next to the plaques for my enemies, i’mma spit a little track, guess who’s back, “who’s that?”, that’s spear with the energy
who’s got my back?, human centipede, snipe like wesley, dead kennedys, i’m so john doe when i flow slow have dudes saying “who’s that on the cd?”, that’s me & i’m knee-deep in the weed, need sleep & a free beat to decease please, i’mma guillotine with creatine in my bloodstream, b-team?, what’d you say to me?!
you ain’t nothing but a sl-t to me, saying i’m another em?, take a nut from me, i don’t really give a f-ck if you chuck my ep, touch my st–z & then we’ll see g, that’s me sipping cognac with a bit of jack, bitter cat with a tone so lowkey, flow st–z, blow trees in a bowl please, no j’s like i’m strolling in bare feet
oakleys on my dome piece, stole these, chicken soup for the soulless, holy moley, when i throw flows like broly, trolling hoes like i work for the police, godd-mn this flow is so me, godd-mn i blow your dome piece, godd-mn i loan my homies half of the tracks in my dome & oh jeez
silencer on the barrel, chamber of secrets, it’s nice to meet ya, i will beat ya, god is dead, i am nietzsche, i straight deplete ya with my preaching, heat my dinner then begin to spit my flows like such a cretin, i’mma leech in a freak’s skin
i know you noticed i’m that dude from that otis band, you can load this clip & hold the sh-t right there in your open hand, hoping that i’mma choke, wrote this for you blokes with a broken hand, i’m scoping out the posers, all-in like poker man, no joker man
parental advisory: i can get a little scary
i bury dogs like you in the back of the house, pet sematary, i speak til i’m outta breath, (-heaving-), no pulmonary, don’t play no cat & mouse with me hoe, see?, no tom & jerry
call me jihad, defraud these fakes, no brakes, i bomb & bury, relate to me?, no way!, you lames are way gone off the mary, gone off the deep end, seeping heaps of this speech in, drinking liters of bleach & heaving over beats, quick sh-t, no stationary
& that’s the way it goes, my sh-t has become customary, so sit back, hit that sh-t, listen to a revolutionary, i’m deucing on this beat, proved i’ll defeat any dude who dares me, holy flow, get to know me though..
rap missionary, b-tch!..

- javelin

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