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letra de banned from gaylord, mi - kammeyer king

holla at ya boy
holla
d-mn
yeah
i’m so sick they keep me in containment
i swear to god i’m the best in entertainment
sh-t so dumb, call it f-ckin’ brainless
i’m a f-ckin animal that is mu’ f-ckin’ tameless
i swear my life could be an episode of shameless
i close my eyes, turn around, watch me drain this
call my right hand the mu’ f-ckin’ pain fist
i’m drunk, walkin’ round like a blind man caneless
kammeyer king, i let my name linger
f-cked a shy b-tch and made her into a singer
can i get a hand? i won’t give ’em a finger
hard to swallow pills, digest on the reader
i’m a big b-ss and you is just a tweeter
social media wars, i’m a bird feeder
tweet, tweet, tweet, like goku v freza
shut the f-ck up fakes discussin’ who realer
i’m a dealer but not to your knowledge
been that cracker ’bout cheese, no cottage
i’m a type a hitta to hold the money hostage
place a d-mn ransom, tell the bank sign the dotted
in my hometown i swear i am banned
lookin’ at me like free candy on a van
gettin’ dirty looks, b-tch clean your gl-sses
i swear i leave em shook, like astronaut cl-sses
woah
i’m too savage on ’em
get a magnum condom
before i go and drown ’em
you know i’m a mu’ f-ckin’ beast, can’t be stopped
i’m a mu’ f-ckin’ semi with the brake lines chopped
truly what comes out my mouth i give no f-cks
these mu’ f-ckas g-yer than prodi.j and dunc
how you gunna name yourself after somethin’ that you flunk?
that go for both you p-ssys, you hittas vacuum suck
no regard for human life
i’m from a different planet where we live by the mic
if you came and visit, you’d die by tonight
turn your hair to a mohawk, call it p-ssy fright
sneak dissin’, boy i ain’t f-ckin’ with ya
and your b-tch ugly without the snapchat filter
prodi.j i’m sorry but gabe starks f-cked your sister
yeah that goofy dude, hope the news don’t miss ya
uh
from the 45th parallel
g-ylord, michigan, you can go to h-ll
except my kammeyer goons i wish you well
tryna take ya’ll with me, shout out taco bell
jj got a saw’d off make ya flip like burgers
i’m on this track jumpin’ ’round like a f-ckin’ hurdler
your b-tch too fine, make her mine, i’m a f-ckin’ burglar
eat the p-ssy like i’m spoonless and that sh-t some sherbert
eat the booty like and egg mcm-ffin
get a face full, d-mn, thanksgivin’ stuffin’
finished in her bottom, started from nothin’
now i’m at the top, why the f-ck you slumpin’?
yeah, i am… truly banned from g-ylord, michigan
like, there’s no way i’m gettin’ in
for real i’m too savage
hyuh
rikki tikki no nippy lookin’ hippy from mississippi
bl!cky with the stiffy, it gon’ miss me
i’m simply the jiffy, a “back in a quicky”
i rewrite history, water wet, mist be misty, oh
i let my thoughts free, fewer brain cells
a mind a prison, and heart is h-ll
cat got your tongue? its hard to tell
they call me fat… ’cause i excel
haha, b-tch we know
i’m so outchea
don’t ever f-ckin… nah

- kammeyer king

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