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letra de maestro’s masterpiece - lil maestro

i hit em with the 5th 4th oh sh-t maybe the 4 5th baby i’m so sick this lady is so thick like if i had i drink in my hand would tell em hold this i’m cold with it so they would say go spit it my flow is so prolific they tell me to go get it my styles in gold vision for miles i could go lifted a sign of my soul shifting you on that broke living tell the dj to go spin it and you’ll see me driving by in a whip with some hoes in it

and the cherry pie has me very high with the glaring eyes i’m very fly so i carry mine and i bury 9s feeding my mind bleed while i shine i keep em in line fatality i’m needing their spine leaving em blind without even leaving a sign what imma do with all this angеr combined with all the pain that runs all the way up and through my linеs
who knew i’d climb up to where the moon do shine flew too high up to where the voodoo lies now i gotta push through to find where the king will rise in due time
the path that leads to my past i must run thru and one thing i could never do was unf-ck you, i don’t trust you and i don’t love you and when them hoes leave it feels like they stole from you, cold struggle, mo hustle, them gs don’t wanna tussle cuz i come squeaky clean out the scuffle
i’m big cousin punching so you better get to duckin if we talkin bout a b-tch then she better get to suckin
i would never cuff em or love em just like a piece in the hood ill get to bussin under the sheets i gave her wood and now she cummin thunderous skeet to leave her shook and now she hummin i made her heart beat good like it was drumming release go read a book like yea you buggin
chill, it ain’t nothing!

i don’t reconcile this i wreck in silence infect with violence we some mental giants all i see is potential clients i resemble the finest in mental science the way i rhyme this could k!ll with kindness but instead i rip them to pieces
it’s like a part 2 to metamorphosis only half is me when the torch is lit
when i’m spitting flame i’m scorching it and when i’m making green i’m fortunate try to take that from me and i’ll hang you up just like an ornament, did i k!ll it?
of course i did n0body ever placed that sort of bid

my masterpiece is a tragedy tragically i’m sad to be actively rapidly turning rappers into casualties thats blasphemy its not a task for me to achieve immortality i’ll live forever through this i’m enlightened like a buddhist was taught to not be foolish born to spit it like some mucus
i know the truth like george lucas i’m with the force like luke is and i’m the last thing from a doofus i’m what the truth is so bring the troops in, yeah!!

it’s troublesome when you in the struggle son
won’t know where i’m coming from if you ain’t from the slum, it’ll chew you up and spit you out just like some bubblegum one on one or might get hit by a couple guns
all because some f-ckin punks couldn’t take a couple punchs to the dome couldn’t take the crutches or the broken bones i just rolled a couple dutches in my zone now i’m munchin cuz i’m stoned and i just wanna be left alone, chill

- lil maestro

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