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letra de hiroshima 2.0 - midknyte

[chorus]
ima little boy but have lines like a fat man, i’m a fiddle toy, these rhymes are sharp like a cat’s hand, i tweak like bats hand every week you need me like a repellent gnat can, oh i need you, oh we knew im a little boy but have lines like a fat man, i’m a fiddle toy, im nasty like a sewer this is the rat’s land
[verse 1]
yea, they call this hiroshima, becuase im humping the water with money call it euro sea f-ck i unlocked your secrets call it keyluck, i’m on a dock with sunblock with honey and a deer call it a bee buck, when im getting brain i stand on my money, she’ll give a knee suck with a neison, with cleets on, dumping the slaughter, on your daughter, mowing these rhymes call it a beat lawn bit her then bought her, thats funny, a simp with a p-ss kink is a pee cuck, my nose is runny, flowing deez crimes, i throwing these limes, on my block i see a pop we duck im sewing these lines, got my e glock and my e hoe, im growing fines, im a ketch a plane, like boe wing heinz, im’a bowling sign, eating her out fish, call me a sea hawk, keeping this a ceno, i’m at the casino gambling, i’m not going to leave her with a lemur a tumor and a broken femur i have aimbot on my d-ck, she call me a creamer beamer beaner, im a screamer streamer with a token redeemmer if she leaves im straight to sampling ,im talking or i’m rambling? i got to focus, like magic its hocus pocus, peter pan flies like locust, this sh-t is bogus, i’m so cold, they call me a heater ban,dies then i sigh to my friend i’m bold and i say “hi my guy, your done, bye bye,” he sits and cries it all lies, no fun, its all dark no sun
[chorus]
ima little boy but have lines like a fat man, im a fiddle toy, these rhymes are sharp like a cat’s hand, i tweak like bats hand every week you need me like a repellent gnat can, oh i need you, oh we knew im a little boy but have lines like a fat man, im a fiddle toy, im nasty like a sewer this is the rat’s land

[verse 2]
ye, and all this hate, you can suck it and throw it away, becuase if you dont like my sh-t dont say a thing f-ck it, critize me when you can’t sing? like lotion in the bucket, every day, little cries from a midknyte fiend, throwing a nit fit, you nipwit, your a peasent i’m the king, all this hate i can handle, everytime yall do something dumb like start a fire with a candle, it sets of a ping that humbs and goes ding, let me know that your a fan dull, im a choncla and your the sandle, i use my gun like a turret mantle, i use my songs as bait (as fun) and lure it and before i eat yall up, i got to defur it, (its done), did you got hit in the head with a blunt hammer thats fat (get it?) you hid the dejavu, (its alot) got bit in spleen (your dead) left a dent in me, (d-mn her!) that c-nt, its like cats and the one rat, like a couch potato you sat on my lap, with beans in a can one dad wearing a hat, your such a fan, i’m gonna explode like a fat man inside a rock band, cut or slouch a tomato? not daring you, i’m telling the truth like hutch, he’s sad….. ye… [emotion sadder] and i know the more i give him attention, he’s gonna feed off of me, the more i call him b-tch and he should go and fall off the ditch and why is he still [emotion c-ckier] b-tching! yea because i’m midknyte [midknyte echos 2 times] 2 hungry b-tches fighting over a cookie jar
i call it a lid fight, did i peak (no) but i did try to my height, the whiteness is consuming her whole like moonlight, get out my sight, i’m dark with no light’ cuz b-tch you’re about to die tonight,you better live right

- midknyte

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