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letra de the spirit inside - kane train

[intro]
kane…
ah… f-ck!
kane!
the f-ck am i doing here, man?
wake up, kane…
this sh-t again?
wake up!

[verse]
getting carried away. forgetting where i started
when i was a writer, before i was an artist
i was just a rhymer, before you were applauded
just for having online presence. that’s r-t-rded!
was scared of girls now she can a hard d-ck!
yeah i got a fetish. i will stick in her armpit
burn your apartment down with the bars i spit
marvellous. wreak carnage. it’s…
coming down like a tonne of bricks. who the f-ck is this?
kane train. yeah, he’s f-cking sick! d-mn right
the kid f-cking is. ’bout time i get some respect
your girl wants me up in her bed, sucking her neck
everybody, musically wanna be like me
they like kane train how do you do it? i wanna pipe you
how do you mix? how do you write? how do you spit?
how do you rhyme? can you make me a beat to flip?
how about you f-cking suck a b-llb-g?
a magician doesn’t reveal his tricks. man, i’m on the warpath
i suggest you eat psilocybin mushrooms. like a full bag
four grams then ask yourself that bullcr-p
might get a voice that calls back
and gives your answers to your problems…
kane fall back! ah, sh-t! i stalled there
uhhh… wait. it’s cool man!
that’s the spirit inside of my head. kane!
matter fact, you can ignore that
he doesn’t exist! kaaane! he’s not mad
ah, okay! i get it! f-ck! sorry! awh, d-mn!
he’s coming for my ass! i owe the f-cker four grand
matter fact i owe him more than four grand
so much i owe him that i had to make a tour plan
now i gotta get famous otherwise i’m tortured
mentally in my sleep. this is mental g!
me spit whack? you’re mad!
talk cr-p… get smacked
no backhand. baseball bat
face flat. you’ll land
make rap. core plan
i suggest you become self-sufficient
otherwise, you’re getting left behind in the dark like ridd-ck
take a leap. like a frog, i ribbit
give a beat to me then, uh… i rape it
yeah, i rip a flow to pieces. they call me an artiste
like i made mona lisa. i could make lisa moan
then moan at lisa. uuhhhhh…. f-ck a non-believer
f-ck it! you’re messing with schizo! a bit broke
mentally but, this is okay
cuz i make hits with a pencil
and my pain is the stencil
can you blame me?
i mean cuz my father was a f-ckhead
don’t get me started on that sh-t
cuz it makes me hot and bothered
i’m really fl-stered cuz of it
how the f-ck you gonna make own son
take the same cr-p path that you took ratbag?
suck my asscrack
any one enemy in my path gets smashed
with the wrath of the black magic that i craft
savage but, i ain’t got a big fat black ass!
meg the stallion, you look so rad!
tingly feel in my gonads…
i really think you’d be good at charming cobra…
you can rid my pain like ibuprofen
i’ve got sick mind. i need more medicine!
dress me in a gimp suit. whip me. hit me
(mmm.. saucy, baby…)
cuz i wink you b-tch. i get sentimental
easily attached like the satchel charge i just latched
to your back . go out with a blast!
[hook]
they say my rhyming’s naughty
listen, my story is quite… uh… gory
the power i draw from’s quite important
i’m like a tortoise
move slow. finish first
leap of faith. jump in the furnace head-first
stylistic. my boots have spurs
my rhymes cause climate change on the earth
they say my rhyming’s naughty
listen, my story is quite… uh… gory
the power i draw from’s quite important
i’m like a tortoise
move slow. finish first
leap of faith. jump in the furnace head-first
stylistic. my boots have spurs
my rhymes cause climate change on the earth

[outro]
b-tch…
c4 has been successfully activated!

- kane train

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