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letra de stranger things - krvne

[intro]
my life is a comedy
people start to show up, time to start a show up
say h-llo to my little friend!
(rapid gunfire)

[hook]
the violent rhythm inside of my head
don’t know what to choose: to murder a beat or take my whole living instead
(living instead, yeah, yeah)
the worst of nightmares still k!lling my dreams
so welcome to hawkins, new chapter of stranger things, stranger things, b-tch
the violent rhythm inside of my head
don’t know what to choose: to murder a beat or take my whole living instead
(living instead, yеah, yeah)
the worst of nightmares still k!lling my drеams
so welcome to hawkins, new chapter of stranger things, b-tch
[verse 1]
life is ridiculous, fame is a struggle
all that sh-t been strangling me with a piece of nylon
i don’t rap about the jewels, only ’bout my sorrow
speed my life a little bit, i started from the bottom
bottoms up, i’m in my bas-m-nt
days go by, but i stay wasted
no ambitions, darkest places
f-ck the life, i’m going crazy
f-ck to brenda and her baby
wrenching guts, erasing faces
memories escape my mind
if i survive, that’ll be amazing
but i never had a motherf-cking chance to say goodbye
always staying the amazing mr. f-ck up like the song by t.i
i’m a crash test dummy, break my motherf-cking face, i’ll be fine
golden plated bullets in my f-cking gun, hope you will be alright

[hook]
the violent rhythm inside of my head
don’t know what to choose: to murder a beat or take my whole living instead
(living instead, yeah, yeah)
the worst of nightmares still k!lling my dreams
so welcome to hawkins, new chapter of stranger things, stranger things, b-tch
the violent rhythm inside of my head
don’t know what to choose: to murder a beat or take my whole living instead
(living instead, yeah, yeah)
the worst of nightmares still k!lling my dreams
so welcome to hawkins, new chapter of stranger things, b-tch
[verse 2]
gotta be a hustler, keep on slanging dope
like i did back in the days, and all they want is smoke
they want me to be angrier, to start a f-cking riot
these b-tches do not see the real me, b-tch, i keep on dying
k!ll the kings with every new verse
spread my words to outer sp-ce
f-ck a soundcheck, no rehearsals
place me in the toxic waste
b-tch, i’m rotting, i’ll be awesome
put me in the sh-t and soil
flower grew from concrete, person
poisons everyone who’s spoiled
don’t deal with motherf-cking rappers, keep on staying on my own
no punchlines? no f-cking problems, ending all the games of thrones
and i wish i died like jaime, heartfelt motherf-cking hugs
from only one i ever loved, but f-ck this, keep my pistols tucked
go bring me ammo for the future, bash this tune in with this b-tch
let a pervert do it dirty, yeah, right, i’m all that filth
let a rapper get his fifteen f-cking seconds at the scene
i’m jfk and mlk, all motherf-cking shots at me, b-tch!

- krvne

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