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letra de atlas - poe cete

[part 1]:
(uh, why you tryna f-cking diss my moccasins?)
i accomplish sh-t, relish the k!ll like condiments
tangled in the sovereignties, sample for the embodiment
b-tch i’m the f-cking opposite of your favorite biography
commit lyrical genocides, evidence with photography
appreciate the modesty i got from my last project
drop sh-t and disappear like a forgotten object
pull the switchblade out my pocket, ow cut myself from exhaustion
doing cr-ppy production, while also getting some suction
megalovania
call me a megalomaniac
somebody give me my xannies back, sh-t, accidents come in f-nnypacks
secure it in a burlap bag, a primarica causing lag
i have more pages than dictionaries and exclusive tranny mags
i’m just tired of the random sh-t, these n-ggas in endangerment
walk in the shooting range and get shot 9 more times than 50 cent
i’m k!lling sh-t, spend my whole afternoon with a kinky b-tch
doing taxidermies on poodles with herpes in anchorage

[part 2]:
(f-ck! sorry, i just woke up. i’m gonna do one of those lil darkie songs where he like, makes short songs and combine them together)
hula hoop n-ggas be posing
tryna act tough but you know that they got a persona
these fruity loop n-ggas proposing
i walk to the border and shoot trump supporters
but everyone knows that i am the chosen
decisions decisive, don’t try to get blind in the ocean
her liver, my d-ck would be poking
run through the neighborhood, got the b-tch choking
on spit my s-m-n, let’s start some meiosis
n-gga, i don’t want your f-cking promotion
your music sucks anyway, i am not joking
where is my super suit, that b-tch is frozen
my dividends crazy, they got yo ass floating
but these n-ggas don’t know what dividends are
gta vi when i’m in a car
and i f-cked that becky, now she is a star
those guns are just water, you don’t need a mag
the laser is on you, like some kinda tag
you can stay simping, while i get a bag
american terrorist, causing the lag
i can’t say the r-word, but i can say f-g
and all of you f-ggots will now feel my wrath
(this is where i start rapping fast now)
um, i’m a hypocrite
these n-ggas be spittin, but come to find out, they’re illiterate
f-ck it, i am an infinite
walking around defending sh-t, we’re not the same, my n-gga, we are not synonyms
telepathy, like a definitive, who like the switching sh-t
he making it difficult to be my lil experiment
be an intimidating figure of a malevolence
let’s murder all the presidents to keep on being a relevance, uh
hula hoop n-ggas be posing
tryna act tough but you know that they got a persona
these fruity loop n-ggas proposing
i walk to the border and shoot trump supporters
but everyone knows that i am the chosen
decisions decisive, don’t try to get blind in the ocean
her liver, my d-ck would be poking
run through the neighborhood, now i’m awoken
(by the way, um, the r-word that i’m referring to is [censored]. uh, i can’t really say it cause it’s, it’s bad. so i’m probably gonna censor it.)
[part 3]:
(i’m so sorry)
who the f-ck was the last to hit the stiiizy
get a bentley truck, doing donuts till i’m dizzy
n-ggas running up, but them bullets f-cking miss me
i’m an introvert, but extroverted when i’m busy
i be slithering, like some n-gga from harry potter on some
ritalin, puff clouds bigger than the big michelin man, plotting and scheming like it was some sorta
attrition plan, i’m dirty dan, from the
taliban, osama my llamas, f-ck all the drama
in jose in my pajamas and prada on my kodamas
who shot him? he caught a body in tijuana, colossus
my pockets can fit a wallet, a tesla, and walkie talkies
to the alt b-tches, i could give less of a f-ck
if you like women, to the n-ggas saying
they d-ck big, it’s not
these p-ssies n-ggas like they f-cking apricots
b-tch is acting like a bot, really says a lot
for the record, i’m not a f-cking pacifist, or an activist
just a black kid who likes f-cking m-s-ch-sts
ironic, you b-st-rds are defiant, my client likes applying pain to baby f-cking lions
to the authoritarian n-ggas, authoritize my d-ck
to all the fascists, your asses are meant to perish in calabasas
the masses of ashes filling my cashes
anatomy classes, suck off your godd-mn passion, n-gga

- poe cete

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