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letra de 211 seconds - reese bonneau

nails in the hands then rose up
now you bound to get throat cut
the etiquette kinetic everything connected
bink then earth gets blown up yuh
drop to knees and scream
now i’m redeemed
murder the beat then i leave
you and your team vs me and my king
look bruh you cannot do a thing

quit making jokes when you drop to h-ll your
body gon convulse
laughing stock got a taste of demons and i ain’t call the pope
i cannot wish it upon you bro because im not broke
he brought me back 211 seconds better take notes

think about it that 72 hours
his body devoured
because your a coward
in blessings i shower
you start to scour
i’ll say it louder
god i’m empowered yeah
detonate like a kamikaze
penetrate k!ll off a n-z-
joker like joaquin
know you can not see
walking on water i know that he felt so saucy
got the aquafina drippin when im whippin in kitchen
never give up on a vision finalizing for the mission
got the agitated prisoned mind from peers i used to listen
now i don’t kamikaze crashing like a villain
rellibiliion not a word but who’s gonna k!ll me
conditioned remision you trippen off limitless
codeine and lean lsd and prescriptions
cause im a magician so magic when spitting like
heads mounted on the block
follow god you’re getting saved
negan glocked keep the faith
died to live in that estate oh
rapture on the way i wish you knew
that boy you’re getting saved
quit making jokes when you drop to h-ll your body gon convulse
laughing stock got a taste of demons and i ain’t call the pope
i cannot wish it upon you bro because i’m not broke
he brought me back 211 seconds better take notes

chirst sent a strike to the floor
fight ain’t a fight its a war
devils gon smite i take flight to my lord
i can’t afford h-ll anymore
hurricanes take out at the gulf
burst into flames your engulfed
first were resolved in seven years were rising up
back to earth take out the gruff

man you gotta grind just to get it
kids nowadays are just making me livid
p-ssing me off with your sulking
stupidity i’m the amenity clear it’s so vivid
bounce on the beat now
can’t stop my feet now write to the sheets down
can’t stop freestyle wait gotta eat
no rest don’t sleep gotta strap up the cleets
hit the field hit the yeet like sheesh

quit making jokes when you drop to h-ll your body gon convulse
laughing stock got a taste of demons and i ain’t call the pope
i cannot wish it upon you bro because i’m not broke
he brought me back 211 seconds better take notes

- reese bonneau

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