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letra de crossfaded - nenshi.

[verse 1: nenshi.]
ayo, i’m blazing two spliffs when i play the new sh-t
while my homies in the back, sniffing krazy glue sticks
we staying f-cked up, sipping red rum and wine
till it’s all said and done and i’m deaf dumb and blind
wanna test? get in line, i ain’t taking no sh-t
nothing but maximum pain’s what i came to inflict
we keeping crossfaded while you fading to irrelevance
you b-tches can’t f-ck with me, that’s why you staying celibate
f-ck what you do to get a little respect
i turn the school of hard knocks to virginia tech
while me and blaiden k!lling tracks like we’re dylan and eric
you could take my rhyme book and you would still be generic
take the pill, grin and bear it, the f-ck you staring at, man?
i take a huff and bust your ass with this aerosol can
so if you got a problem with me, spit the sh-t to my face
or you can suck my d-ck till your lips stick to the base

[verse 2: beo]
yo, any rumors that you heard bout me? unfounded
wind my arm up punch your face when i f-cking unwound it
talking sh-t open mouth and put the pump down it
check your speaker box i’m bouta f-cking jump out it
slice your thin skin like cut paper-mâché
until you faint, seeing your f-cking blood stains in the drain
if i say it to your face i’ll bug spray it with mace
i can’t hear you b-tch, my f-cking duct’s taped to your face
i’m a crazy motherf-cker plus technical sk!ll
i would jack your f-cking truck and fedex you the wheels
while i do enough drugs to get an elephant k!lled
popping pills on my ex jill’s medical bills
turn your face to craters, it’d be prolly safe to wager
’cause these chainsaws, tasers, f-cking razor blades and lasers
that i keep tucked up inside a black colored caddy
i ain’t stopping till the f-cking men in black come to grab me
and sn-tch me out the burbs for bumping masta ace in carpools
blowing lit blunts into activated charcoal
i’m scatterbrained and thoughtful, got half a brain to pop you
i feel like adolf hitler if he had have stayed in art school
[verse 3: nenshi.]
i ain’t able to hangover, we taking this game over
since me and nathan couldn’t get blaiden to stay sober
i’m making range rovers collateral when i pass
drunk driving a van with the seat glued to my ass
i’m sick of buddha and hash, i need me a better threat
i’m overdosing on drugs they haven’t invented yet
f-cking degenerate, you ain’t faded as me
all i wanna know is how the f-ck you paid for a key
“so did nenshi text his ex on hallucinogens?”
oh is that the reason —– is suing again?
what i do with a pen, you couldn’t try to repeat
you ain’t met n0body half as homicidal as me
f-cking blowing speakers out, real loud in the summer
till my neighbors screaming out “keep it down motherf-cker!”, yeah
yo, i’m on one, f-ck it i’m on two
laying in the crib f-cked up, what you wanna do?

- nenshi

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