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letra de quiet insane - mattakript

[verse: 1 – mattakript ]

yeah, take precaution when approaching tonight
this is too every doubter and poet in sight, that’s holding the mic
and just i wrote this last night, b-tch i’ve devoted my life
kid this is more than flow and a rhyme i just openly cried
and let my tears; get, into your fears, wrecking my peers/piers
then poseidon cried his wife is getting wet when she hears
all of my music, so i’m about to go for a dip (splash)
in your girlfriend’s p-ssy then i’ll show you the clips
yeah, give me a minute to riddle me this, committing the minimal risk
you’re, saying n-body can rip it to bits, but you
better pucker up, you’re motherf-cking f-ck boy lips
cause’ it’s stupid what you’re doing go adjust your sh-t
i see these rappers are rushing/russian it like they’re vladimir putin
i put in my effort in everything they haven’t been doing
in the end you’ll see i’ve found, i’m dismissing my flaws
and learnt to engineer my sound, cause’ i didn’t like yours

[chorus – mattakript]

i hang with demons baby
they said i need to chill
they noticed i was crazy
(h-ll) but i just keep it real
i pray they keep me comfort
they know i’m quite insane
no angel’s feeling b-tthurt
something grew inside my brain

[verse: 2 – mattakript]

you’re not sick with it, made with a cold and a sore throat
recording what’s important coordinating your boast
to the right direction, hi you guessed it, you implied a rhyming veteran
was yourself, but you are now inside my head with
mental illness, already this flem concealed in my throat is enough
my pen revealed it, more steady intend to k!ll with, i’m over you chumps
calling me f-ggot for jokes was abrupt, i’m getting your lady to choke on my nuts
like a sl-t it’s a must that i’ll hump her and thrust, still, not giving a f-ck
it’s the middle of winter still have a fan when i sleep
you won’t believe i never freeze because i handle the heat
i mean we know you’re a liar it’s why i chose to be eating
and showed you’re only the fire because it’s smoke that i’m breathing
so am i gifted or twisted? or medicinal lifted?
because the star that has risen is from the bars i convicted
i don’t know, but i know i p-ssed, your division
i’m just playing with the dirt, for your corpse to fit in, relax

[chorus – mattakript]

- mattakript

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