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letra de welcome to the twilight zone... (remix) - remi martyn

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(she isn’t taken, i’ll slide in her dms)
(my predestination, the jane to my john)
(love my reflection, madonna said only to)
(p-ssy is p-ssy, i don’t have a preference)
(p-ssy is p-ssy, i don’t have a preference)

masticate on my lyrical ej-cul-tion… (chuckles)

(chorus-3x)

remix to the twilight zone
my clip’s reloaded
clips’s reloaded

(verse i.)

i am the serpent and crane
i am a turbulent plane
twisting and turning my brain
while i’ve been burning the jane

blurting out ay bay bay like it’s ’07 (ay bay bay!)
i’m a hurricane b-tch/trick, they can’t get on my level
i spit on confederate monuments
i’m the original rebel

(refrain)

i tell ’em welcome to the twilight zone
i might let the devil out on the microphone
i might trip and fall along the ride to rome
claim my name and change the game
and then i’m flying home
back to give this track a whacking like a xylophone
if i’m plastic when i’m rapping then you’re styrofoam

that’s not an accident
nah, that’s just assonance, b-tch… (i didn’t stutter)

(verse ii.)

if hip hop’s a b-tch then you know i was in it
just like i was british (innit?)
might catch my wind for a minute
but i’m right back to hit it

i am lyrical p-rnstar ‘cuz i like to swing diction
satirical corndog by nature so every song’s ripe for the picking

(refrain)

hold on, i got something else to say… (you suck!)

(verse iii.)

got bones to pick with phony can’t hack-its
who told me i would be a bad rapper
i may have lost patience to some of you
know that i haven’t lost practice

some of you acted fugazi
your raps are too lazy
so don’t even play me
i’ll throw my shade like i was phoebe frady
i’ll keep overlooking, while you underrate me (ha!)

(refrain to hook)

(verse iv.)

(a penny for thoughts like i’m matt parkman’s boss
i rap for catharsis ‘cuz it’s therapeutic!)

screw using telepathy
i’ll communicate through all my melodies
never let my melanin choose my destiny
and the reason why i do this is for legacy (legacy)
screw breaking the bank and chasing pension
i came into the game to make a difference

(refrain)

i got one more thing to say to them…

screw having preferences with all these women
to me, that’s a limit
and i don’t do this for the critics
not even the people who listen

i do this sh-t for the kid on the gcs playground
to be the best at it
whenever their bullsh-tters tell them to stay down
they’ll lyrically stab them up like it’s child’s play, now

love for my people who rock with the vision
salutes to the dudes who told me keep persisting
to all of my haters, a heart made from two middle fingers:
you put me through the ringer

cuz i am the realest
i’m the native bronx kid
i am the illest
frankenstein’s monster

i won’t apologize, compromise
your demise was prophesied
from the time i said “it it alive!” b-tch

(evil chuckle)

branta: cuz once you hit this sh-t, you leave to the twilight zone…

- remi martyn

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