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letra de reality - kidcrusher

[intro]
yo, nascent on the track
with kidcrusher, yeah
check it out

[verse 1: kidcrusher]
my life is gettin’ harder and harder for my brain
pop a pill after pill, yet i feel, i’m still the same
it doesn’t matter what dose, it’ll never cure my pain
and then the voice takes over to play my life like a game
yo, check this out, you f-ckin’ hate me? f-ck you
i don’t give a motherf-ckin’ f-ck about you
or this life that we livin’, or all the sh-t that you spittin’
and everything that you kickin’
it’s f-ckin’ hoes be l!ckin’
f-ckin’ stickin’ your d-ck in the f-ckin’ holes of a chicken
and f-ckin’ pickin’ out your ass, like: “yeah, you want a grass?”
and then i see your ass steppin’ up in a f-ckin’ p-rnograph
now you get a spotlight for havin’ hepatitis
“yo, what the f-ck was that for?”
“what the f-ck is next, dude?”
“f-ckin’ up your pants too?”
“put you in your bed, fool”
now you’re f-cked up, and you’re tryin’ to bring me down, man
you’re addicted to attention, so you shave your head for the front page
[chorus 2x]
you think it’s a joke?
you think we can’t broke, but we work in the room with our flow
and sound is so dope?
so turn around and die, because your time’s gone by
stop tryin’ to justify these sl-ts havin’ good times

[verse 2: nascent]
i’ll do it off my tongue with such an elegance
it’s nascent on the track represent with kc
we bustin’ up the verses of metal slash rap
i mean we’re grindin’ up the metal got reality tapped
we’re down with 5 d-mn, cuz’ i like the model workin’
now i feel it’s like a family i never had
we bonded together like a simple poet’s sh-g
cuz’ we tight like brothers in a war from baghdad
trips and lewn, chico and stash and kidcrusher
we just levitated 48 levels above ya
so shove ya criticism up your ass
i verbally construct a reconstructin’ overpass
we’re crossin’ all boundaries and smashin’ our borders
and pinnin’ down the endless lines you never woulda thought of
so don’t be mad at us, when we’re blowin’ up our music
you just too narrow-minded so of course you won’t choose it

[chorus 2x]
you think it’s a joke?
you think we can’t broke, but we work in the room with our flow
and sound is so dope?
so turn around and die, because your time’s gone by
stop tryin’ to justify these sl-ts havin’ good times
[outro: rohtenburg]
“imagine a guilt, that just grows and grows
until it has swallowed every part of who you are leaving nothing else…”

- kidcrusher

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