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letra de barcode - no.use

[verse 1]
everybody fake as f-ck
i can’t take it had enough
feelin’ like i’ma shoot a buildin’ up
columbine this motherf-cker, one and done (grrrah)
i’m covered in blood, yeah
yeah, i like the feel when i cut
nothin’ realer than the red
f-ck it, ain’t covering up, nah
‘cause i ain’t n-body but me
bet your -ss i rock a sleeve
i don’t got no f-cking team
solo dolo k!ll the heem
b-tch, i could handle more than you could dream
‘cause i’m livin’ one, ‘cept it’s more like a nightmare
but the nights where i bleed the most, i pack the most sting
i don’t say please
i shove my d-ck in and i just rape your beat
yeah, i take that pink
c’est la vie
ain’t no way to prey on a king
what could you possibly say to a man to take him off his feet
when he already heard all the shots you sling
nothings new
i done heard it all, i don’t hurt at all
one day, i just stopped caring
but you should probably be wary
yeah, this pothead-turned-alcoholic’s scary
‘cause he don’t got nothin’ to lose
all your words will fall when they bounce off of me
what part you don’t see?
my skin can’t be thin if i don’t got any left
but while i still got breath and some shots in me
i’ma pop off, comin’ at your ears
with a cacophony of the hardest beat and the rawest scream
till my tonsils rip and i can no longer speak
till my jaw’s weak, nothin’ but -ssault from me
r.i.p

[chorus 1]
and you didn’t get the message
and i can tell that you’re flexin’ your chest
and you think you the bestest
but i wouldn’t be pretendin’
if i said you mean less than your dependence on heaven
that ain’t no question

[verse 2]
see, i done took so many l’s
there’s only dubs left, it’s only up next
all these matchups about to get upset
im coming correct
who’s number one?
step up with a threat
i think you should test
i’d love it if you would present me your neck
f-ck it, i bet that i be the end of anyone who flex on me
a mess i’ll make with your head
you said you won’t throw a diss
‘cause if you did, you wouldn’t hit send
‘cause i won’t reply
let’s hear it then
i’d like to see you try to spit bars that ain’t sh-t
yeah, pretend
you think you hard? you know who you are?
that you got it all figured out and think further than everyone else?
well, let me tell you, we all just children that are large
growin’ up is a farce
you can lie to yourself ‘bout how woke you’ve become
but you ain’t even close to aware, you know nothin’
the sooner you call all your bullsh-t
the closer you’ll actually be to grown up
let’s talk about day ones, ya them snake ones
always takin’, they always the fake ones
think you owe ‘em all this sh-t, but they don’t ever give
and somehow they deserve free entrance when i spit
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with no one who thinks time is the same thing as support
and these are the same ones that always come short
when i ask them to share my sh-t with they friends
i don’t know how they implore me for handouts
makin’ fun a me for comin’ up on soundcloud
be a man now, and put your money where ya loudmouth stands
so i can show you you don’t stand a chance and you ‘bout to get clowned out

[chorus 2]
and you didn’t get the message
and i can tell that you’re flexin’ your chest
and you think you the bestest
but i wouldn’t be pretendin’
if i said you mean less than your dependence on heaven
that ain’t no question

[verse 3]
y’all stupid -ss motherf-ckers got some type of moral scale you project on me
and you follow it so you can feel alright, so you can sleep at night
it’s like your remedy
but y’all don’t realize that every decision you make is for yourself, bottom line
even the things you do for other people’s really just to satisfy your empathy
so you can travel through life without guilt
well, what about when you run out of guilt? no shame
all you wanna do now is k!ll it, merk the game
finna put ‘em down on a sk!llet, kirk a plate
i be the only one swervin’ in the race
‘cause i know i be the only one wordin’ sh-t this way
and you still be searchin’ for answers, lookin’ for sh-t to say
you think you worth better circ-mstances and lookin’ for sh-t to blame
my lyrical bullets will put a hole in your verse
but not before i put a mole in me first
i’ll sock you in the noggin, drop you like a rock
flog you with my jargon, make your girlfriend squirt
then i’ma ash a grit, smack yo b-tches -ss a bit
then imma split (shkrrt)
i’m less than irrelevant, yet i’m the best at this
k!llin’ like 90 percent of ‘em (word)
a-listers be sh-ttin’ the simplest rhythmic figures like
“woah, listen to triplets, yo, this is the slickest spittin’ i could do”
why don’t you throw in a couple of them 5s though?
switch it up for a while?
“no! that’s too wild, no!”
you just don’t have that nice a flow on the mic though
fight over, finished

[outro]
and that’s why i be goin’ big (it’s over)
suck my d-ck
that’s word to kendrick
b-tch, suck this d-ck
uh, barcode b-tch (f-ckin’ r-t-rded)
yeah, suck my d-ck

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