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letra de poetic carnage - p.flow matics

intro: [charlie sheen]

verse 1: [p.flow matics]
what i need’s a pencil
some rugged instrumentals
a stack of liquid -ssets
and a b-tch that isn’t mental
a lot of rappers try to bite my style i’m influencial
but if they keep biting their next records will be dental
cause i’m a lyricist and a instrumental builder
i say what’s on my mind cause i was born without a filter
ever since i was a kid people thought i was challenged mentally
i think whoever thought that should be slapped up exponentially
i’m not a mental case, i’m obsessively compulsive, with impulses
i’m strange, my way of thinking is repulsive
most depressed people wined up with their wrists cut up
i just want these voices in my head to shut the f-ck up!
i’m nothing but a perished person in the halls roaming
in depression with a smile my brain is lacking serotonin
i’m modest but i’m hard to impress, i’m always hating
sometimes i talk to myself because i find “me” more entertaining

chorus x2: [dc20]
lyrically known in my hood, i represent. (scratch)
straight off the dome, p.flow matics!
lyrically known in my hood, i represent. (scratch)
straight off the dome, dc20!

verse 2: [dc20]
my styles vile, enter the dragon, my styles wild
i’m representing the realm with the presence of a dark style
with the dark arts of the lost chambers
you mud-blood rappers should all do yourself a favor and change flavor
word is born, chilling with the children of the corn
i’m chilling like a villain, kicking lyrics cause the day’s long
until my brain’s gone, f-ck sunshine!
i’d rather kick it when the rain’s on
we might be repping the same group but we don’t kick it on the same song!
and if i didn’t feel what i say, then why the f-ck would i say it?
then why the f-ck would i encourage you mother f-cker’s to play it?
i don’t love no b-tch, trust no b-tch
i don’t stick my d-ck in some dirt ho b-tch
yo! ripping the beat became a daily routine
at the age of 14, i’m rolling up on the scene
with mad stacks of cream, my b-tch’s fat but lean!

chorus x2: [dc20]
lyrically known in my hood, i represent. (scratch)
straight off the dome, p.flow matics!
lyrically known in my hood, i represent. (scratch)
straight off the dome, dc20!

- p flow matics

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