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letra de cobra fire venom - jimmy e.l.e

what’s good? yo

stories from a glorious soul!

what is a poet’s purpose?

what is my purpose?

to impress, amuse, and entertain

to impress you, amuse you, and entertain you

yeah

let’s get fire on these b-tches

here we go!

impress, amuse, and entertain, see the purpose of this poet’s verses on the road to fame/
with these k!ller couplets, that could literally k!ll a bunch of filler puppets/
i could travel around the world too, and fill up on iller ducats/
rags to riches, b-tches they love the story/
november 85 real live, see i was born to glory/
my mother gloria, 3rd world country, no waldorf astoria/
this is the story of, euphoria, the story’s from a glorious soul/
victorious holds on the mic i would grip/
till inglorious gore, would shower from the neck of my next victim (pr-nounced victum)/
act dumb and get your neck slit redrum/
it’s murder 1, i just murdered them (pr-nounced thum), with some dumb burbled verses over some murmured drums/

see we stand out like donald trump with his hands out hands out hands out
see we stand out like donald trump with his hands out hands out
them belly full, but we hungry!

give me that scratch or i’m coming to k!ll ya, don’t look at my face or start acting familiar, you put me in jail i’mma start a familia/
american me, that could’ve been me, og to my cuffs, not giving a f-ck, the e.l.e!/
will likely strangle ya and mangle ya in high definition hd/
shout outs to miami, now watch me fire breathe/
like zuko, against these fructose emcees that spit that glucose/
who’s sposed to smoke these emcees like a pack of newports?/

i’ll wait

you, ghost, red and meth, and trugoy, eminem, and those 2 dope boyz from the south, with their mouth bringing all that true noise/
true poise, can not be achieved by sub par emcees who are chew toys/
like a big dog i need new toys, i go woof woof, then rip through boys/
no h0m-, the promo speaks for itself/
see i’m the major domo and this is lyrical h-ll/
well
velkommen to this sweltering rendition of jahannam/
where you’re melting in a pool of sin and cobra fire venom/

cobra fire venom, cobra fire venom, how can i offend em? hit em with cobra fire venom
cobra fire venom, cobra fire venom, how can i offend em? hit em with that cobra fire venom!

i singe em with a flash, as these maggots turn to ash, and witness their destruction over and over and laugh/
part of my task, to reincarnate em and gas them again and again/
my cobra fire venom will be putting an end to their wack trends/
and their wack friends could just plead for them, but it won’t depend upon them/
it’ll depend on whether or not they continue to pick up the pen/
if they do, then a fire emblem will spew, cobra fire venom will burn them again/
anew, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, cobra fire venom (pr-nounced venem)

- jimmy e l e

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