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letra de marimballistic - mattakript

verse 1:

best believe
you spited my vision so d-mn relentlessly
call me a loser forget my dream and told to set it free
and ill is what i’ll never be that’s really what you said to me
but you gave me heat to mend, attend and bend this beat
and make a recipe for you to rest in peace
i love my candy and revenge is sweet so let me eat this heavy feast
because you dogged me, b-tch boys, nibble on some pedigree
i spy, with, my- little riddling eye
two guys, who tried, to be-little my pride
(and) throw hurt and, pain, its serdar, james, you t-rds are, lame
i really wish you heard your, names
now it’s verbalised, truly finalized and certified
you’re best friends who swallow each others spermicides
no surprise, everybody knows it
you hide in your disguise, and pretend you’re h0m-phobic
i was thinking to maybe to leave it to god, but, believing i wouldn’t get even is odd
so i decided to speak on you frauds, evil or not
yeah, back in the day you would happen to say i’m a f-ggot and g-y, but i finally figured
you really just wanted my d-ck out to l!ck and a sack on your face you can have it your way
you f-cktards, can suck hard, one each on my t-st-cl-s
just make sure that you clean up all the mess you do, on my genitals
we’re back equal, plus i have you clowns shaking
and like fat people fat people, my talent is ground-breaking
(try your best to stay calm)
but you can’t, now you’re now witnessing the napalm
listen to the b-ss drum, snare, 808 thump
bump, pump as you’re lying down, in your grave son
i said, try your best to stay calm
microphone is in my hand they call it na-palm
listen to the b-ss drum, snare, 808 thump
bump, pump as you’re lying deep, in your grave son

chorus:

we could be the same size feet, wear my shoes
walk my street, and what i’ll prove
is you’re too much a diva to get them dirty

- mattakript

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