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letra de elemental - odyss3y

[verse i]
dropping bangers, i couldn’t turn down the thermostat
judas tryna curse on me, so here’s the welcome mat
i’m slowly becoming valid, i’m shooting for the sun
but unlike khaled, i know for a fact that i’m the one
my art momentous, its like ether makes you feel like heaven
my peace was precious til’ the reaper starts to reel his weapon
now i’m dissecting all the flows, they seen the blood i bled
i’m still connecting all the dots, they claim the truth is dead
i’m in my elеment, my elemеntal state
my thoughts left me so desolate, but my fate will soon be great
yet, all they wanna do is run em’ fades and get em’ laid
the soul is sold once they poker, that’s the trade of ace of spades
i’m iller than drug dealers, my delivery higher grade
mad decisions just to barricade or evade
so f-ck the hate, once i’m making money i’ll be copping checks, mate
pave my slate, when i die i’ll start again within the gates
[verse ii]
let’s paint the picture of a pr-ck that’s super sick on liquor
the story bout a b-tch, his name was chris, he’s very bitter
he beats his mother, then his brother, it was not a myth
he stacking racks, the karma’s back, so now he pleads the fifth
so now i’m heading deep through dawn into dusk
breaking fools with this pencil often brawn and brusque
sharper than elephant tusk, jotted on paper, the real maker
rap figures think they greater, the manicure’s off for later
just put down the mic, your hike is just posting your life for likes
we ain’t alike, someone tap on a phone, his fake name was mike
so pathetic so offended by cosmetic relics so horrendous
flipping something so poetic, thinking that they empathetic
b-tch it’s not aesthetic, now it’s hard to even conversate
i say a sentence, the deceivers over-complicate
it’s like i can’t get enough, i’m stuck inside the gutter
they gunning for me as soon as i make that bread and b-tter
i made mistakes, you never understood i changed
saying my past still the present, that is strange, your deranged
turn my plans to power-plays, you never understood my gain
i heard the echos of my footsteps when i walked into his brain
nothing but a joke man, i’m the next super saiyan
what i’m saying is, i’m spitting all the fire and flames
now i wonder what the next in-famed name will be shamed
cause’ i’m sick of all them twitter b-tches cl!cking on they phone frames

- odyss3y

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