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letra de yoghurt freestyle - kc hamada

vocabulary
vernacular
immaculate
they’re asking what packages have you been patching in
these no cheat codes
just a lifetime of practicing
my rhymes accurate
bars hit targets without a strand of miss
no passive hits
always been pacifist
but still told ‘em suck it grab a pacifier
a stack of f-gs for these pack of liars
the way i sketch these bars real raw you’d think i drew mcintyre
some steep scars under that attire
even robert had to go downey before he could grab the iron
and you’ll probably see
that is a constant theme
in this rocket launching scheme
i want you drop your favoritе emoji like you just spotted thе hottest meme
that’s as much part of the conversation as it is a part of me
i want your soul to hear this, and your heart to see
i’ve seen souls die for tribe
it’s only try or die
there’s no place for flimsy in this line of sight

it’s a diatribe
this life of mine
with a pile of rhymes
i carry by my side

never felt at home where i reside
they stamped a paper first time i cried
and then it set out the widest lines

we tired of; getting tied up; like some; draws
didn’t come for the beef, see, we’re here for the sauce
lack of middle-ground; getting found; then we get lost
life’s just a game; come and play; skip pause

mister miscellaneous
can’t pick what lane he’s in
dominating theme
got ‘em hating in
shouting blaming and
blatant waving satan scripts
frail-y flaky brainy sh-t
everyday we bang the skit
say a prayer for the clips
cause unless you pushing my t
then i got malice that will have all of y’all freeze
dropping bodies, by the pile illuminati
the hardest target is all that i see
so i aim at the target
stain with the bars in
my brain is the hardest
cause i’m a d-ckhead

heavy bred, heavy metal, this ain’t for toasters
on a banana boat, we don’t split that’s moses
smell those roses
what’s the commotion
you already know this

pocket slim, kate moss
ego fat, rick ross
either find your way, or wait, get lost

tell ‘em
who be belting
like he playing
with eleven
shoutout to my father
i ain’t talking reverend
i’m the bestest
no contestant
hotel westin
water under bridge
iskut ijlis
history in the making
so buckle up and listen

i’ve been moving with a sense of mission
make a movie out of intermissions
al walad galak iskut ijlis
buckle up and listen

- kc hamada

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