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letra de new magic wand freestyle - lou the human

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[verse]
…switch like an autobahn
read my autobi’, that’s some chilly stuff
now we ’bouta f-ck the city up
i fall down, get back up, you run down, bring back-up
her head down, but her -ss up, i won’t f-ck her when she act up
i’m with [?] and we stacked up, i want [?] (yo)
f-ck 5-0, drunk drive flow, on the track, bro (yeah)
but i’m dropping with a mack truck (ayy)
i played your music and i cracked up, i’m in ‘port with the kraken
i be eating like a fat man, bacon, egg and cheese addict
came to f-ckin’ wreak havoc, [?] reek, reek like tree ashes
my b-tch trippin’ off like three tabs and she don’t even tell me when she eat acid (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
yeah, i smell like boof pack, you a [?], you don’t really want smoke, yeah
already knew that, that’s a true fact, why the f-ck i’m so dope, yeah (woo)
you hate the kid but wan’ be the boy, you so hot and cold, it’s bipo’, yeah
i never see the sh-t but got fetuses, tell my ex she could eat a d-ck
i hope mof-ckas is sick of me now, since i was young, they can’t figure him out
you send threats from a finsta account, p-ssy boy, that just isn’t a route
my soul froze like phones with bad service, carry staten, posing, back hurting
i told your beat [?], claim you ain’t scared, but b-tch, you act nervous, yeah
and that’s real sh-t, i don’t feel sh-t, it’s been years now and i’m still sick
i’m the same hoe, i think they know, my ex [?] and b-tch, you [?]
got a halo and a set of h-rns, really meant it, dawg, not a metaphor (pew)
getting high till i never fall (pew), p-ssed out in front of heaven’s door (pew)
if it ain’t bread i don’t get involved (brrt), need my guap fast, shout to guapdad
if rap don’t work, i’ma start scamming
b-tch, my mind gone and my heart damaged (pew, pew, pew)
i’m a lost cannon, i’m a loose cannon
[?], d-mnit, [?]
wylin’ out like i knew cannon, i’m with the drama, i’m the new cannon
i don’t forget or forgive, it’s been a headache to live
if you say you miss me then baby, just [?]
i need a medic, i’m sick
i need a wrap of the trip
[?] feed in they mouth, watch ’em fall down like my sneakers is out
i’ll f-ck around, pull up the v to your house
and let you see what y’all tweakers about, right
and mof-ckas know i’m nice
and mof-ckas know my raps, the mof-ckas don’t know my life
and mof-ckas don’t know this light, survive in a place they try eat you alive
denied in the front so we sneak through the side
while they riding five like it’s cinco de mayo, b-tch

- lou the human

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