letra de sure bud - lil marley
[verse 1]
[?] did you really just send gmane [?]
the fat balding and smaller d-ck version of [?]
it’s your job to face me
not a phone a friend for help
unless your a p-ssy
who leave me a bad review on yelp
you talkin’ that talk
saying that i won’t get fame
[?] aiming for him
my scope was going through your brain
i shot and i missed
but i’ll probably see you again
when you’re swinging back and forth
from your kitchen ceiling fan
what’s your plan man
spam calling me ’til you drop dead
[?]
[?] got connection to me
so i could go kick your ass
[?]
cause marley got a 50 round drum mag
filled with plastic pellets
ha ha i got you
you thought i was gonna lie again
huh weren’t you?
weren’t you?
[chorus]
you think you’re a criminal
mastermind
got a lot of dimes
you believe you’re a god
[?] jesus
got a lot of time
[?] human man
living on earth
how about you start k!lling off your offspring first
[verse 2]
[?] a doctor come help me please
my son shot himself under the christmas tree
the note reads
“mom i think you were always a [?]
where was my dad at when i barely need him more
[?] always down at the store
but what i didn’t know
he was stored under the floor boards
can you really blame me mom for being a sl-t”
actually, yeah
it was my d-ck that was making her [?]
let me have a second to talk
you’ve said the same sh-t [?]
for the f-cking millionth time
i think you’ve said it enough
you’re a motherf-cking kid
with a mom who doesn’t care
gave you an ipad when you were 2
just to push you down the stairs
i’m thinking slim shady was wise at his young age
cause how the f-ck are you supposed to grow up if you weren’t raised
please go on
say your mind is a little maze
well maybe your life wouldn’t be so hard
if it weren’t blazed
ah f-ck you b-tch
die, in a game
bro, i swear
come around this place
i will slap your [?] looking face
i swear to f-cking god
you think you don’t win this race
against me and my team
and all these f-cking fans
wait
so [?] applesauce
f-ck it
he’s the man
[chorus]
you think you’re a criminal
mastermind
got a lot of dimes
you believe you’re a god
[?] jesus
got a lot of time
[?] human man
living on earth
how about you start k!lling off your offspring first
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