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letra de 20 - edgar cayce - pseudodemonio

b-tch, yeah
okay

whew

{kris j on the beat, so you know its for me}

see them black windows oh no (b-tch yeah)
see them air force ones oh no (what the f-ck?)
see that trenchcoat on oh no (give it up)
see that red beam aimed oh no (oh no )

russian rifel spit like reznov
tapped mag with acog
shooters way they getting trained
they upping rank-
no guard dawg

pigs get turned to bacon, pop out yards just like a groundhog
some salt for every diss i dish i’m right around chef carla hall
this ain’t no princess film b-tch about to get it messy
i can’t truly cuff no hoe them b-tches snaking on they belly
they be linking like my chains i ask to meet me at the telly
that b-tch sending signals worse than f-cking melvin i mean melly

acting like the sh-t you boy the pups gon put you in a pamper
money coming in i see you living lavish in a camper
understood that money tight you think that’s tuff? yo final answer?
i might blow three times your rent i pay tuition for these dancers

upping sh-t so hard you’d think i’d need a padlock for the sauce
know you mad as h-ll you trynna pain the scene bob ross
i be blowing green and smoking green it’s loud i barely cough
soft sh-ll crabs are weak but d-mn bro you f-cking soft

[pseudodemonio]
i mean f-ck-
sh-t i was about to say something
i done forgot
d-mn what was i bout to say?

[verse 2]
back to business on the black spider web-slinging
trynna talk my game don’t even know the fujcking full meaning
2 chains on told the chef the whole crew eating
you want a bite of work i had to stop you bro you barely t–thing
you ain’t ready for the surfing, mobbing, punching
you be home alone, just at the crib watch yo lil munchkins
you be wishing for someone to put you on a lil sum
walk into the studio i smell a hit like rain coming

heard you wasn’t breaking bread, so you broke man that’s a shame
it’s finna be like that forever, i put it on edgar cayce
asked him for a dime he through a clean hook to her face
you ain’t got no motion bro you are dismissed like close the case

[outro]
see them black windows oh no
see them air force ones oh no
see that trenchcoat on oh no
see that red beam aimed oh no (oh no )

- pseudodemonio

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