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letra de muffet! - kirby2cool!

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[verse 1]
getting bread for the family i feel like m-ffet
but i’m not a spider i’m feline and buzzing
i feel like i’m f-cking the game you just fussing
how you top 10 b-tch you’re not top 100

got top from your mother she like how i’m shining
so i’m bout to her give the bone like papyrus
but i look like frisk all you see is my eyelids
i cannot lose i’m undyne the undying

i’m going pacifist, actually genocide
shoutout bong water i still look like meta knight
your b-tch still fetishise me, i’m the better guy
kirby a robot and i’m set to level 9

a boss fight for rappers i feel like i’m sans
if you turn on your sh-t then i’m gonna get mad
if i turn on my sh-t then i’m going to dance
we get turnt as a b-tch when we bumping the cats

[verse 2]
i don’t f-ck with your man’s he keep talkin’ that sh-t
but i don’t ever listen i’m off of a spliff
now they know about homie they stalking my sh-t
but this just what i wanted i’m plotting to win
think these rappers too scared to acknowledge me
won’t collab cause they know they can’t body me
b-tch i always knew i’m a prodigy
and i’m only increasing my quality

now people compare me to artists i idolised
got me hyped up i could look at em’ eye to eye
i’ll make a living off this sh-t it’s finalised
2cool4ever they’ll bump me when i will die

my flow chaotic i feel like i’m clyptic
when i’m bumping kirby i feel like i’m gifted
i recommend bumping the tape if you trippin’
off mushrooms or acid this sh-t will hit different

[verse 3]
determination i feel it inside my veins
b-tch the world what i make it i take what i wanna take
i been speeding up frequently i ain’t hitting the brakes
i’m just hitting on whatever bong i got till it breaks

i feel like god off an eighth of any drug that i take
but imma do this sh-t daily won’t give my body a break
but this sh-t really worth trading you hear the sh-t i just made
b-tch i already sold my soul there ain’t no stopping my fate
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
why you always fake, fake
you a human shake weight
we ain’t moving at the same pace

i do not mean to be rude
but i am so glad i don’t gotta be you
kirby pull up you like “what do we do?”
nothing you p-ssy i’m slaughtering you

smoked so much weed there’s resin on my t–th
but i move too clean now they’re mentioning my feats
now these f-ckers surrounding me questioning why we
bout to beat em’ motherf-cker you ain’t with the right team

you ain’t with the right scene, no wonder your life be
just another piece of sh-t who wanting to spite me
you cannot fight me i’m fitted like ice cream
pink shoes still work when i step where your eyes be (yah!)

- kirby2cool

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