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letra de armageddon - mayham

[intro: (allect) and causemayham]
(yo…)
(so crazy…)
it’s the remix
my thoughts bounce between topics
like my entire verse here
adhd got me lost
or maybe i found me a style of music that i can experiment with

[verse 1: causemayham]
you ’bout to witness a decade’s worth of writer’s craft
i’m fly with a pen, so it’s no wonder it’s k.y.t.e i asked
to hop on this track and abuse the beat like i harassed it
hyping the crowd ’til they watching me like i’m wiretapped (wiretapped)
hear the beat and the rhythm and how ‘ham attacks it
say it back, you could hеar the beat and how hama taxed it
likе he works for the irs, like it or skip it like i give a sh-t
i’m obsessed with the violins (it’s a cello you b-tch)
i have just mixed it (wait)
my eyes have just shifted (wait)
did i find me a victim?
take ‘em back to my bedroom like their spine has been twisted
and placed on a mattress, i’m lacking the headroom
i stand on the edge and i might take a step soon
i got nothing to lose but a lot to obtain
so when i hop on a feature b-tch i’m poppin’ champagne
i speak to my homies my own way, that’s a dialect
the rest of you haters are psycho screamin’ “die allect”
i said i stand on the edge, heart’s pounding and thumping
i’m in the house of pain cause i’m bound to be jumpin’
i’ve had it, i’m stressed, my anger’s repressed and the madness affected me
so if i’m being an ass, i’m giving half of a sh-t (bring the beat back)
i do this with my heart and soul, and the rest of y’all are sippin’ syrup
y’all better hold your f-ckin’ horses ‘fore i come to rip the stirrups
all of this mumble rap, kid you have to be kidding me
your vocals are pointless like a fat chick in skinny jeans
no one is safe, i’m coming for everyone i’m a heathen
i’m reckless and deviant
and i bet that you’ll see me tell megan i’m lenient
so, respectfully, excuse me
while i get in between the legs of this s-xy freckled little diva
it’s armageddon you’ll see that
[chorus: brooklyn sage]
i am not somebody you should lie to oh
i am not a person you should cry to (oh)
middle fingers up when i fall
but i’ma get right back up
i’m calling armageddon
but i said it’s armageddon (armageddon)
i’m calling armageddon (armageddon)
i said it’s armageddon (ohh ohh oh)

[verse 2: allect]
i hate this life and all these days and i’ll be low as sh-t
suicidal thoughts are played cause i’m close to think
not the type to k!ll a person with a loaded clip
stop screaming ‘before i have to f-ckin’ choke this b-tch
insane in my brain; strange per se
i’m just weird, i like this sh-t and all this pain for days
using needles and getting high like a d-mn junky
act funny and speakin’ spanish like bad bunny
and i’m a schizophrenic
i ask these questions every time cause i’ve been a medic
i’m jacking off to p-rn, i’m whacking off to wh0res
i’m asking god for more, i’m backing up the score
man the latches on the door wait! ey
it’s sad that i’m twisted, i’m cannibalistic
i’m smacking you b-tches who ask “who da sickest”
i’m back to my spittin’, can’t last with no victim, dude
(ey)
i’d rather sniff coke and do weed
look at me label the ‘shrooms, please
(ey)
i’m psychopathic, i’m writing back so when i type in accents
i fight you b-st-rds who laugh at me when i write with fractions
i’m doing acid so fast as when i drive in traffic
stab you with the knife that i dabble with when the price is massive
(ey)
critics like “allect, you ain’t acting raw”
i don’t give a f-ck about you b-tches that be bragging tall
yeah, and i’m that villain when you slack and stall
you f-ckers’ never gonna pack to brawl
[chorus: brooklyn sage]
i am not somebody you should lie to oh
i am not a person you should cry to (oh)
middle fingers up when i fall
but i’ma get right back up
i’m calling armageddon
but i said it’s armageddon (armageddon)
i’m calling armageddon (armageddon)
i said it’s armageddon (ohh ohh oh)

[bridge: brooklyn sage]
you should never mess with me i’m the god
eating steak and lobster when we reach abroad
i’m feeling like the wu when i got my whole squad
i can sing a rap with my eyes closed
but i’m feeling like mavado
pretty gyal running up my tab and i don’t mind though
baby girl just ride slow
what you got that knife in my back, and you turn it?
you should hit the dome and the face and then stark lurking yah
(sage)

[verse 3: brooklyn sage]
i’m sorry for the wait guys, man, i’m normally spazzing
i was yelling at seniors and cutting pills up and halving
the couple doses that i need so i don’t over relax
and i crush the bottles with my fingers then i open a casket
my foot is on the gas even when i take a break
i’m tired of you sleeping, man, it’s time to stay awake
i learned to keep my own pace and go as i please
i never flee the scene watch me switch up the
ice pressed up against my cranium
himalayan snow passed my face while i’m shoveling
keep me stumbling, crossed my foot and my vision doubling
why do i feel my blood physically bubbling, rumbling
silly me i didn’t mean to ever scare you
i’ma keep-it-calm-k!ller-flow like it’s fairview
i ain’t going back so you could keep the rearview
man i’m feeling myself like i’m ice spice with that hairdo
[interlude: k.y.t.e]
sheesh! can we get my brothers a standing ovation, a round of applause?
cause they’re rapping like some of the purest gods in this industry
that’s why none of these b-tches be missing me
they’re sneak dissing on my name, and try to throw me out like loose change
just remember: keep k.y.t.e gang’s name out of your mouth
y’all don’t know sh-t
now i’m coming for y’all
uh huh

[verse 4: k.y.t.e]
they wanna sleep on me, the prodigy, the god to be
who’ done with all this blasphemy
yeah, keep talking i’ll send you back to your mom in a basket
yeah they acting ratchet, the energy i have they ain’t matching
looking at the end of a barrel, thinking they a comedian will ferrell
but it’s armageddon, watching the whole world burn again
cause i can’t wait to watch it end, or make it bend to my command
while i’ve been running up the bands
i’ll move to l.a. for a bit of land
and now i’m making moves so i just gotta expand
i’m still living rent-free in their head, so they might as well pitch a tent
switch to superman cause i’ve been clark kent
so when you hit me it don’t even make a dent
so sit down and respect the success, pitch a couple dollars and invest
i’m only going to progress so like embiid said: “just respect the process”
i’m done with all they’ talking, show them who they need to bet on
while i just show them i who i am:
a legend in the making, a weapon being forged
x marks the spot so you know i’m taking the shot, they trying to take my spot
throw them in a cell to rot, while i’m making money like the scotts
cause the ice is on the rocks, cl!ck clack the sound of the glock
cause they have no intellect, so i gotta sage the room
gotta trip on these godd-mn shrooms
just to relive the sh-t that i have been through

[chorus: brooklyn sage] x2
i am not somebody you should lie to oh
i am not a person you should cry to (oh)
middle fingers up when i fall
but i’ma get right back up
i’m calling armageddon
but i said it’s armageddon (armageddon)
i’m calling armageddon (armageddon)
i said it’s armageddon (ohh ohh oh)

- mayham

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