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letra de hannibal bundy. - prdctdgtal

[verse 1: aaron]

i’m a k!ller when i hop on the mic
and i murder every motherf-cker in my sight
have my light times but i got my dark times
and i’m punctual and torturous with every rhyme
lucky like jiminy cricket
breaking these walls tryna fix it
f-ck the critics i’m my own worst enemy
talk to spirits jesus christ he envy me
sent from the devil and pennywise
backwards counterclockwise pillage likewise
b-tterfly grace and my d-ck whale sized
b-tch in the bed and she hypnotized
don’t generalize our genre don’t summarize
fantasize take a minimum and maximize
don’t get it twisted don’t criticize
’cause i’m holy don’t need to be baptized

[verse 2: isaiah]

murder these flows monthly like a zodiac
don’t try my style you’ll have a heart attack
i’m the prime suspect for a k!ller track
you can bet your -ss that i’m comin’ back
we are the crew that’s claiming cash
destroying everything within our path (path, path, path, path)
five finger death punch to a b-tch’s -ss
not a sound like silence of the lambs
satanist within a pentagram
this fallen angel not level headed
to the devil i give credit
looking in the future
think i’ll need a medic
call me school shooter
idols named eric
even though i’m mexican
news will still air it
(air it, air it, air it, air it)
even though i’m mexican
news will still air it

[verse 3: zed]

eat these beats like i’m hannibal lector
leaving these rappers some wandering specters
magic on the mic wield it like a scepter
intellectual this ain’t rap it’s a lecture
with one verse f-cking wipe out your sector
my words are wild crazy violent gestures
got no help from that holy protector
of my own fate i’m the sole director
i’m a heretic i’m a blasphemer
fools cry out “oh hail redeemer!”
family pariah the nonbeliever
howling mockery up at the preacher
look at me ain’t it f-cking weird
goofy kid with a scruffy beard
but it’s dope as f-ck so there’s something here
let me introduce make it f-cking clear
two white boys and a mexican
open the door come let us in
making music so excellent
while you overdose on estrogen
breaking it down know what i’m about
got our own sound on our own route
come for the crown not for the clout
keeping f-cking around i’m taking you out (yahh)

- prdctdgtal

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