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letra de reel goons (cold north remix) - reel wolf

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[verse 1: seen b]
born off the purple haze
mind’s been berserk for days
look into my mind what you find will leave you amazed
there is no design you can find that deserves the praise
that i got a mind so keep trying like the light of day
saints make you think cause my church ain’t from jesus christ
matter of fact my church is the worst people seeing life
choir full of criminals and i be the pastor
listen to subliminals and all you hear is laughter
telling you it’s time to confess like an actor
one day you’re on barbara walters i never falter
step up to the altar and now the soldier
and then i’ll call you exactly what you are
motherf-cker you’s a town drunk punk get back to the bar
and order up a triple of the rum and the motherf-cking ripple
you bums will get none begging for crums i’m gonna kick you
cause your presence isn’t worth sh-t just like a nickel
your nerves get a tickle from the words when they hit you
you nerds will get served with the verbs when i split you with the curve of this sickle
i put you in the dirt cause i p-ss you

[verse 2: swann]
lyrical massacre just the beginning a f-cking chapter
swinging my sickle i’m driven this bleed awake when i laughter
i attack with no mind state trying to build up the crime wave
and i say i’m twisted envisioning people lying dead
you see my pen it like spreading disease on paper
every line is like a dark cloud seeping just like a vapor
let me open up the book of shadows shadowing your freedom
make you stop breathing see me defeat you while in this heathen season
human genocide smashing the soul to violate migrating through soundwaves
piledriving your eyes and face
warfare tactics b-tch slapping these halfwits
wisecracks they just doing heavy hammers that crack heads
talking out the side got you sleeping in a body bag
enoughs that i’m sick of it my vision only seeing red
my machete dull so when i strike em make you feel the pain
can never tame a demon that loves leaving the bloodstains
[verse 3: ironic]
handle half a key casually
love bouncing back like a trampoline
flip a brick acrobatically call that trapeze on triple beams your team too weak to compete
my ears are concrete when i speak the street breed
i took that hard labor turned it into long paper
burn a bridge while i walk on water like god’s savior
lockdown mode like broncos defense
n0body move til the next shipment of blanco’s been set
bottom feeder scr-pe my plate and stay waiting on me
man i’m the chef the prep and the maitre d
southpaw alpha dog rottie pit boxer
extort devils with heavy metal moshpit mobster
haters pray for my downfall but can’t make that call
i connect you to call with a telephone cut from your ear to jaw
y’all come close catch a right hook at you then shook
i pop toast and whip whites like a breakfast cook

[verse 4: suspect]
i’m serving base mix it up like the track right now
hit the pit my chin up that’s how we getting down
smash the tool off the speaker when you hear em pound
it’s reel wolf and marmel you know that f-cking sound
suspect be savvy stay with the bat like sabbath
spill the blood on the stage i’m blacking out with madness
six three smoke trees like i’m burning with cheech
hop out the ban hotbox y’all can’t smoke like me
sussy tom send the wolves when they looking to eat
cook a batch up on the stove then it’s rinse and repeat
link the goons have to murder a beat so we can chip off some pieces and serve them out to the streets
we go deep we assassinate
any sucker tries stepping yo my words be my weapons and i use them like a veteran
attack a wack rapper and master my craft faster
touch the flame to the blunt get high and blast right past you i’m a hustler

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