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letra de kick in the door freestyle - krisp dog

[verse one: krisp dog]
i’ll punch a b-tch in the face right now
in the face, call me chris brown
push you down to the floor
then smash your face on the ground
and make a good song in seconds
without even making a sound
i’m high up in the clouds
they can’t even see me now
and i don’t mean to pick
on the pickers who fucking pick their nose and lick it
but i’m slaughtering more babies than an abortion clinic
why ya’ll sportin’ honeys, i’m flashin’ money
by the ton like cbo, my career shine like glo mo
movin’ so fast
got my critics in slow mo
you f-ggots can kiss the rainbow
b-tches check how my d-ck hangs low
suck slow, spit sloppy
we gettin’ busy in a bugatti
k!lluminati got my own imperial
we makin’ mad loot
clockin’ our own serials
my team dangerous in guns we trust
not frauds, wipe out the must
get away dweeb, if you know what i mean
dip the scene, extract the cream
from these powder puff emcees, jeez?
why so much of ’em
try to talk hard but end up of roughin’ em
now they in bluff
i say quick prayer shots off to the head
dome put ’em to rest the best
to ever mic test mic, murderer, natural born k!ller
im deservin’ tha
praise keep eyebrows raised, yall gettin’ played
i spray ’em with my venom like raid
like roaches they only come in the dark
once i put the spark
they clear out of the park
my rolex gets pussy with ease
pack desert ease
if ya wanna test i’ll make chest sneeze
oozing with blood soaked clothes
now count them holes
embedded p-ssin’ me, forget it now ya admitted
to icu now, i see you gaspin’ for breath
close your teary eyes
be prepared for death as i

[verse two: mista adam]
let’s get silly, you b-tches, okay
666, fuck the cops, illuminati
let’s do some molly, human body!
new bugatti, deuteronomy
astronomy, economy
grammy nominee, i wrote this as a freestyle, obviously
my parents don’t understand me, am i korean?
they can’t see me on this mic, because they’re full of semen
mic check one-two, i’m emceeing
i’m a twelfth-dimensional sentient being, who invented peeing
i’m sleeping with a popular talk show host
i like nachos and toast, ha ha ha, i’m a ghost!
ha ha b-tch, ha ha, everyone look at me!
oodles of noodles, beautiful poodles
cute cuticles, toaster strudels, and pubic hair cubicles

- krisp dog

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