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letra de education - kig v2

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[intro]
the jester, the lord
the gift, the scourge…
i am the tormented god, the mad prince
what did…you f-cking think was gonna happen?
[[engage]]
i’ve
been

[verse 1]
best in the pack, when barely been sovereign
and i’m jacking this flow like israelian water
zaroff with the whistle blows on paleo-fodder
these c-nts think we’re even, like, nah b-tch, i’m odder
sleep on these, comedians, like queens in my media
mediate, agreements, who next to be feeling up
every penny, i’m greedier, embezzle this meteor
many trees ’til i’m seedier, can’t throw shade on me
feel possessed by a g
but no-no-no, don’t dare touch when you groveling
ya bullsh-t, won’t munch, too late to show love
and if push come to shove, then i’m shoveling
angel them like god, rap tight as a strangle
and i don’t f-ck with you, unless panties on ankles
your -ss is evicted, i’m a f-cking d-ck like your landlord
cuz my turn to be ranting, ain’t no p-ssing this mantle
i’m the talk, i’m the scandal
still walk ‘way, presidential
third deg’ my quotations, and we’re still on preamble
don’t give f-ck bout probation, i love to be vandal
gimmie problems, it’s handled, activist for the practical
lines never slack for these ugly -ss halibuts
abandonment my leader, i never acted it
and if you’re 25 my senior, how about’a, f-cking, act like it?
i shouldn’t have to tell you, we’re not, playing saying simon
their bellies be yellow round the only untouchable made brahman…
(that’s me, by the way)
ball-chain my leg, they my energy famine
and kig might be tapped keg, but i’ll tap ‘em like laden

[chorus]
ay bruh, these b-tches be learning, ay
bruh these losers be learning, ay
bruh, these boofs just now learnt
he is something beyond person, ay
bruh these b-tches be learning, ay
bruh these lames finally learning, what
thing just fell upon the earth
stand by for the sermon

[verse 2]
version i i bout as f-cking chill as a drone strike
lucifer like, “bruh, chill, make they purge a slow plight,”
you’ll be fighting off this pallid devil as well as them mayans did
panhandling for my bloodied gold, like if you were big, you would buy me sh-t?
for this bic to bring worth and reason, all i’ve thirsted
maybe a trick to slurp that s-m-n like a giant squid
swag like cheesy walmart tees, “behold my awesomeness,”
one more dude than me, this popsicle stand, a sausage fest
i’m a godd-mn moxie fest, i’ll be 62, still talking sh-t
baby boomers hate me on they street, like it’s ’62, i’m talking red, up in they daughter’s bed
living wet dreams over the sheets, been in it for a week, nasty maxi pad
agh, aghahaha, not a
rapper, dead or, near, that can stop me, b-tch
can you repeat that sh-t again? again you lost me, b-tch
holmes, you must love yourself like sharia lesbian republicans
makes you wheeze when you seein’ me resonate, doesn’t it?
doesn’t it?
huh, doesn’t it?
uh, doesn’t it?
doesn’t it…

[chorus]
ay bruh, these b-tches be learning, ay
bruh these hymen be learning
bruh these swine just now learnt
he is something beyond person, ay
bruh these b-tches be learning, ay
bruh these lames finally learning, what
thing just fell upon the earth
to eradicate vermin…

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