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letra de god slayer - louverture

[verse 1: louverture]
pockets dead i be walking like rick, stab a n-gg- no michonne in this b-tch
it’s a new year and i’m tryna get rich like a n-gg- shadow: need them rings on my wrist
a god with this music man watch when i serve it, they hear the sh-t then these b-tches start to worship
a living circuit: energy i be surging, once released they shocked and sh-t, i get to murking

tried showing mercy but you don’t deserve it, try me like a b-tch until we meet in person
opps in the shadows they always be lurking, i clean up yo act on the scene with detergent
hating on me cause they see the emergence, i gut up a b-tch i’m a muf-ckin’ surgeon
i feature then sn-tch up yo track are you nervous, i look at yo’ gang then i’m seeing a circus

words to shofu man i can’t understand it, for the pe$o ima’ hit em up d-mn it
i tear through your armor: you zero suit samus, then knock out your lights, one strike like ganon
you and flip and flip till yo -ss on the granite, these n-gg-s keep hating i really can’t stand it
proficient at slaying false gods: you get banished, you don’t want my wrath i cause critical damage

got a bunch of n-gg-s hating, really want to see me dead, but i’m ready for whatever so my n-gg- say less
tried to run up on me thinking they could scare with a tech, but like uzumaki got a beast inside me so they fled
my n-gg- i’m ready, come try me, what’s good with you? beat ’em to death till they resemble zero-two
you will not sense any fear when i’m nearing you, never gave a f-ck.. keeping it real with you

[chorus]
we don’t bend, we don’t break, p-ssy try me? call the mob
i don’t babysit this underground scene.. it ain’t my job
any rapper try to diss me, from now on they getting washed
if you zeus then i’m kratos b-tch i’m tearing off your jaw [x2]

[verse 2: nine callisto aka 9c]
i use to rap but now i work with computers
now i’m stacking up my bands, i need to call up a jeweler
all the rappers f-cking f-ggots you would swear they got neutered
when i’m not a raging demon i’m as cool as a cooler

shoutouts louverture, stacking this money up, f-ck what they say
f-ck out the way
came with blade: cut up your face, smoking this dope till i’m dead in the grave
beat by glyce, wrist full of ice, light yagami: in my death note i write
put all you p-ssy -ss rappers in coffins, i summon a shinigami: take your life

roll up big blunts, off the pack i’m bent
light it up with a flame in my hand, i think i’m ken
f-ck a zan, f-ck a pill, y’all be toxic as sh-t
and y’all be mad at all the swag i got i’m balling and sh-t (wait)

i have one more message after that it’s the chorus
quit speaking on my name behind my back like some wh-r-s
f-cking rappers never make it cause you hating and broke
now ima’ get back to this hustle, hang yourself with a rope (b-tch)

- louverture

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