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letra de rap bot - mc nemesis

verse 1
i’m not a human being, i’m a rap machine
an a.i. designed to find the lines to make the rhymes
a computer in my mind in time you’ll want what’s mine
no disguises, no lies, preachin’ wisdom to the wise
to h-ll you’ll go with yo evil flows
sold your soul now satan he follows
now the sheep follow they wallow in sorrow
tried to save em’ but now it’s tomorrow
now it’s tomorrow, now it’s tomorrow
last year bout k!lled me but i’m built to bleed
poke myself with needles to get the blood i need
spittin’ heat, foes in flames, mention no names
you won’t either so i’ll play your same game
claim to have fame but started with stacks
facts you paid for it all, yeah you built outta cash
i’m built outta the mass steel scr-ps from a car crash

hook
i’m beginning to feel like a rap bot (rap bot)
program start yo i’m back beep bop (beep bop)
it’s the return of a machine heart rap bot (rap bot)
bumpin’ sparks no decay nor brain rot (rot)
the hal nine thousand, the rap bot (rap bot)
trail blazin’ layza sprayin’ shots, shots (shots)
program start yo i’m back beep bop (beep bop)
i’m beginning to feel like a rap bot (rap bot)
verse 2
rebuilt back fast, stronger, a rap machine
heavy metal, steel coded up inside of my genes
levelin’ up like super saiyan rapper three
now get on ya knees you want mercy from me
knock ya down off the pedestal from whince ya fell
k!ll ya like the dirty water from a poisoned well
you’re an angry rapper, a firecracker, red hot
so predictable decoded by rap bot
disable ya parts, tough is somethin’ ya not
eating off these emcees who claim to be g’s
leave ya chopped up mop the blood up cleaved
got my bars up been up since real rappers 3

verse 3
yo, you can’t see me, cuz i’m in camo
why you still pullin’ the trigger, ya outta ammo
i’m up inside the trees firin’ bolts steel arrows
this a dang shame, no gunfire exchange
you couldn’t hit me if i was at point blank range
i’m insane, deranged, a rabid dog off the chains
f-ck these wannabes i’m typin’ up eulogies
gettin’ used to doin’ all these obituaries
open up shop on you bots that were taught
to be thots you flip flops in hip hop you are not
made like the rock, do you smell that jabroni
you’ve got the small b-lls i got the big nuts, cajones
straight up so phony like an a.i. designed
i find the lines to make the cute n’ clever rhymes
a computer in my mind repeatin’ the same lines
a computer in my mind repeatin the same lines
hook
i’m beginning to feel like a rap bot (rap bot)
program start yo i’m back beep bop (beep bop)
it’s the return of a machine heart rap bot (rap bot)
bumpin’ sparks no decay nor brain rot (rot)
the hal nine thousand, the rap bot (rap bot)
trail blazin’ layza sprayin’ shots, shots (shots)
program start yo i’m back beep bop (beep bop)
i’m beginning to feel like a rap bot (rap bot)

- mc nemesis

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