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letra de spew - koty

[verse]
my flow is tactical, rational, radical and psychopathical
but my mom yellin’ at me ’cause the trash is full
and i’m just tryna pack a bowl
tragical, cl-ssical, masterful, spitting mathematical
whack-a-mole with magical bags of coal like, santa ain’t sh-t
jocked him for his sleigh and it repainted
everybody was like, “oh my god, where’s saint nick?”
b-tch, calm yo’ -ss down, it’s not like you would thank him
in fact, he got you a blacked-out cadillac but it’s got fake rims
and i am, nothing but the man, who’s tryna snort some xans
and my squad full of hands, b-tch, i got the plan
drugged out, crashing whips, like my name is stan
droppin’ bombs like afghanistan
i get so high off this gram in my sp-ceship
godd-mn, when will i ever land? i’m making my stand
use too many curse words and you might get banned
well b-tch, i got an f-word brand, and my flow’s so sick
now you got a swollen gland, and no-one can ever f-ck with my fam
i’ll leave them buried in the sand
i walk in the bank like a scam, and walk out the bank with them bands
i ain’t give a f-ck if they ran, p-ssy boy ’bout to get slammed
i am not the fan, no mothaf-cka, i am dirty dan
but i don’t really give a sh-t if i go viral
my eyes low and i’m flyin’ over the hydro
twisted minds make me think i’m psycho
b-tch, i be bustin’ in like a rhino
let me soar, mothaf-cka, i am dino
she slit her wrist and the wounds were vital
well, i say f-ck that b-tch, she ended your chance for survival
i’m rippin’ you up like my finals, yo’ weed smell like pinecones
i wanna do acid and escape the time zone
but wait, where did my mind go?
you should really let my rhymes grow
i would overdose on heroin and let everything die slow
and i ain’t give a f-ck if i die without a t-tle, ayy
p-ss the mic though, you know koty got that hype blow
and i should write more ’cause i think i’m already caught up in the deadly cycle

- koty

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