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letra de murder shit - qonran

[verse 1: qonran]
quick, i up a joint, get it plugged, that’s the point, take a puff of karmic sh-t
tg gon’ help destroy the pain that’s livin’ in my head
back up that
bofeca rippin’
i’m not ever stoppin’ it
jokes are fun, i roll a split tobacco, fillin’ up my lungs, i’m smokin’
every tear left, heaven’s feelin’, i get it
so from my back to top, so rockin’
his boss took too much, got ego, death racked, those invadin’ minds
thought knowledge so insane in my mind, don’t think that right past, i go back
don’t got no time for a bro, b-tch
don’t got no time for a dumb, b-tch
now i’m stackin’ my bricks, not givin’ none away
livin’ my h-ll on, i’m feelin’ fine, i do not need no one
talkin’ sh-t
i’m gonna pull my knuckles, i don’t need a gun
i’m bustin’ shots right at a buster, make a p-ssy run
make a p-ssy run, p-ssy [?] run
when i pull up on your block, sprayin’ shots from the clock
i chill
blood piercin’ through your lens, this murder sh-t is what i do

[verse 2: icemane tha kingpin]
truth, in the dealin’ room, me and you, me and shrooms
boom, hit your whistle hard, far from the wicked truth
lose everything you choose, fall from your feeble ways
they take what you want, while i’m fixin’ where your people lay
hey, why i be this way, playin’ with the slumber man gang
for you youngsters to grow older, aging day by day
i’m a god, not up in the sky, i’m livin’ next to you
through the fog, workin’ from the stompin’ box, i check you through
fear in my head, can’t be dead, ’cause i’m still walkin’
wake up every morning, thirst for water from my pulses
when i look for clothes, i see bones up in my closet
remember what you done, you can’t run from the closet

- qonran

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