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letra de dissonance - kopyrite

[verse 1: s.-.b.]
they say run toward what you don’t get but i keep trippin’
high on a jeffrey i landed on a d-ck while dissin’
these pr-cks, they’re scared sh-tless now they’re phallusless
now i have six gettin’ cl-toris and mouths of d-ck
i burn palaces like lamb of god, really loud as sh-t
david rockefeller seeing my actions, probably proud of it
supreme omniscient being, everyone’s doubtin’ it
i’m livin’ as someone else and i’ll give you a hint, not john malkovich

[verse 2: kopyrite]
all seeing eye, like satellites in the exo-sky
i petrify like kitty-cat eyes, do my bidding or go die
i’m low-fi, nothing past 10k, hi-fi, death by sonic waves
no i don’t wanna hear wayne, shut the f-ck up, something donnie say?

[verse 3: doctor]
the doctor’s in this place, better get the oxygen tank
because i’m taking your breath away from these corny lines i’m droppin’ late
boxes and crates in the way, we’ve got some time we oughta save
the patient’s fading, so is mine, i’m tired of waiting, so bring the flat line

[verse 4: s.-.b.]
it’s the mental trio, going in harder than diamonds
can’t scratch this, no, not even gold can bite this
a party excitin’, mc hammer invited, a transparent boss
i break paradoxes and touch him like midas
because i’m on midas sh-t, achieving gold sales lightning quick
i’m a hero for hire, like luke cage and iron fist
ha, i’m just kidding, i’m a pathological liar, b-tch
no super powers involved, it’s just the vicodin

[verse 5: kopyrite]
i’m the real hero for hire, mercenary, hard-wired
bringing death to those who conspire, their -sses set on fire
ashes from the fire blended in the wackest we admire
we smoke that dire, so big, s.o.s. comes from the pyre

[verse 6: doctor]
never once have i expected them to talk blunts
now they’re in a hospital, in a reserved corner like it’s dunce
but, they were making fun of the m-sses
sarcasm, huh? pretty wack, it was actually xanax, not weed

[verse 7: s.-.b.]
i wake up like mysterion from this sh-t
a party last night, look at this, i got a burned d-ck
because it was an honor to pitch, and that b-tch to throw
she couldn’t catch sh-t, i must have missed the mitt and hit volcanoes
explosions of fire in the air, i penetrate the plane, she’s bouncin’
i’m spittin’ on her youth like fountains, wayne can suck the d-ck he’s mouthin’
spidey sense says her name is stacy, and she still couldn’t catch for a baby
again, the d-ck on plane crashes in mountain, maimed, the big lebowski’s poutin’

[outro: s.-.b.]
aww yeah, keep goin, keep goin
hey, hey! you suck! you suck! you’re going to die for that!
hahaha, stupid b-tch, this is what you get for not being able to catch a d-ck!
hahahaha, stupid wh0r-! hahahahaha!
hahahahahaha!

- kopyrite

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