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letra de halfway freaks - musashi xero

we be that creme da la no favors
for lames twisting lies spittin brush fires just players, casual
casualties no saviors but i savor every blink when i’m faced with a stale graveyard
walk to your death, take steps before we runnin and gasps always come before breathes
at my best i’ll come at your neck
talkin bout headlines getting spilled over desks
heartless dissecting treasures to be left just to rot in my chest
at my worst i’ll fall off at the crest
pinnacle pinnin me under they stress how im always looking funeral fresh

i tell’m
i just k!ll time, i just slay beats
i just kick rhymes and i just fill seats
i ain’t f-ckin with no half way freaks
i ain’t f-ckin with no half way freaks

i speak on my mind, i sew an i reap
i’m flowin that grime an melting yo streets
i ain’t f-ck with no half way freaks
i ain’t f-ckin with no half way freaks

i f-ck with it, b-tches explicit
they livin out p-rno scenes unscripted
shes looking at me like she came to undress
i’m looking at her like i came to confess
where bad habits die hard from the weight of regrets
i guess i should make next step my best
i flex flowin text
echo culture reppin
never really had time but spared a couple seconds
don’t really live blind but spared a couple reverends
i ain’t got no reverence for rembrandts or the road reckless
hold breathes and exhale when ya chest hits
inhale when the beat drops
try to think outside but i’m buried in a beat box
and married to the meat locker
corpse st–zin like believe it in a key softer
mellowed out, ghost in a sh-ll
offer is of a limited time, oh my my mind is so far outta line
so outta focus with a toast to the ropes hopeless
just close enough to grasp but leads to the doors closin
leaving me left open to breezes and moonstruck beaches
vibin to get chosen
no vibrant features
stealth in a three seater
it’s me myself and i
5 panels with dope sneakers
no panelist sneak previews
xero sneekz spit see through
acid burns flesh nothing left for the sequel
cuz i ain’t f-ckin wit no half way freaks
straight ghosting i ain’t f-ckin on no half way creep
livin out a dream not half way sleep
keep third eye open control.alt.delete
to control all these demons, mutants, free speakers, humans, mind readers
seekers sold secrets where loose lips sink ships
ive polished my beakers
chemist, life reaver, soul reaper, such ether
spillin ethos in the doorway, folded up hand slips drips blood on the floor of the foyer
eyes glazed mind f-ckin off the foreplay
vision rides the tides so morey
corpse eviscerated from the war games

i tell’m
i just time k!ll time, i just slay beats
i just kick rhymes and i just fill seats
i ain’t f-ckin with no half way freaks
i ain’t f-ckin with no half way freaks

i speak on my mind, i sew an i reap
i’m flowin that grime an melting yo streets
i ain’t f-ck with no half way freaks
i ain’t f-ckin with no half way freaks

- musashi xero

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