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letra de white out - oblivion

[intro]
it’s not an accident for all these absences
but my mom’s b-tching out
well f-ck, valencia can find the circ-mference of my b-lls
while i bust a nut in her mouth

[verse 1]
i’m off ground out and ’bout
sheep’s in town with obey cotton blouse
i’m your father now come to the darkened cloud
in wonderland i’m on alice’s couch
dj blunts in the house, mixing it the bottles out
turned round baffled shouts, b-tch breeding in the bathroom now
pigs raid my potted lounge, babe’s doing it with other clowns
watch me get the rifle out, end of it i’m shackled down
fired up pounce, baton tackled crashing down
blurry night lights, p-ssing out
friday but viewing the blind side now
f-ckin’ lou was gonna get p-ssy now towards the doggy pound

[verse 2]
it seems y’all bring misery so i’m dreaming i’m king
angles without wings you can’t compete in my league
weak like rainbow monkeys i’m first you’re number three
snowing black i’ll leave you all grumpy
i spit like i have no front t–th
actually a dragon you can’t tame me
ain’t it crazy i can k!ll you without even aiming
son of hades, roaming styx made me gate free
achilles heel just faking
i star in sp-ce scenes starting wars cause i won’t p-ss it lately
i need to clip in where the lakes be over created ditches
for raped b-tches who thought they could take me

[bridge]
this nightmares real b-tch
right there on elmo’s street trill sh-t
taking dorothy imma grill fish
hol’ up homie

[verse 3]
just woke up with nose blood naomi
going flyer than the ring of kobe
the fires growing, tryna lobotomy my upper story
its clear to them i’m stormy but i’m only exing men like rosy
they can’t comprehend like homy
phonies they’re mega piece of sh-ts, i’m flowing
f-ck this i’m kony, raise some kids that show me
idols that are full of baloney
they’re all tom sawyers you’re painting the fence while handing them gold rollies
spoiler, i’m your favorite lyricist
hence the boiling joy words
k!lling odor ridden oinkers
dropping sh-t let’s see how much it’s coin worth
b-tch i’ll leave you zoinkers
doing this villainous spit equivalent to when i loiter

[verse 4]
i’ll drop you throttled
girls gobble on my copper c-ck
full of c-m she’s bottled top
lot of nozzle now aqua font
i talk the talk leaving fossils when i walk the walk
i molotov gospels yelling mazel tov
you rap awful babblin’ vomit coughs
run you over dog words are f-ckin’ auto bots
tossin’ bombs and rocket shots
i’m bumping off mo’ bodies than the holocaust
come at me bruh, end of all, leave you pleading call ’em off
f-ggot

- oblivion

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