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letra de #iamsylar (part i. remy's revenge) - remy martyn (produced by: e-morpheus)

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(verse i.)

i know your secrets
the fact that you’re secretly a beatnik
the cheapest trick

i know the skeletons in your closet
the smell is rotten like your 7th grade locker

and i know your shape-shift’s a face-lift
an escape-hatch for the fact that you’re too basic
you’re fake, you know the way you live is make-shift
but i know your true face, embrace it:

you’re n0body’s poster-boy, martin
you’re just an emotional poster
emotional posеr, emotional coaster, and um
you can nevеr do what you’re supposed to

you’re the wise-guy, you know it all
that’s a white lie, i’ll expose it all
off to your people
your 4:44 is coming, now they finally see the truth

(hook)
you hate me (i hate you!)
you can’t replace me (it takes two!)
you’re n0body just like me (i’m n0body just like you!)

you hate me (i made you!)
you can’t replace me (it takes two!)
you’re n0body just like me (i’m n0body just like you!)

if resentment is murder then we’ve been stacking up bodies
you’ve been stacking up bodies
i’ve been stacking them
it’s my revenge of the serpent
we’ve been attacking them

[my confession to them: i am sylar]

(verse ii.)

think you got a grip, but you don’t got a handle
you’re like cotton candy, martin
sweet but not substantial

and you always think you’re sl!ck like that monster, randall
but you’re so translucent and they can see through it

like the fact you use philosophies to deflect from all of your hypocrisies
plus you gotta complex like you’re special
just an extra reason why i do detest you
you’re not that unique, you’re a carbon copy
you’re not a true emcee, your bars are sloppy
plus your ego’s so fragile, it shatters like glass on the softest of cotton carpets
you like to slash people with all your sarcasm often (hm)

you walk and talk like you’re invincible, b-tch
might knock you off of your pinnacle, b-tch
that’s just how lowly i think of you, b-tch
you’re a phony, i think you should quit because…

(hook)

you hate me (i hate you!)
you can’t replace me (it takes two!)
you’re n0body just like me (i’m n0body just like you!)

you hate me (i made you!)
you can’t replace me (it takes two!)
you’re n0body just like me (i’m n0body just like you!)

if resentment is murder then we’ve been stacking up bodies
you’ve been stacking up bodies
i’ve been stacking them
it’s my revenge of the serpent
we’ve been attacking them
[my confession to them: i am sylar]

(verse iii.)

i know why anxiety’s eating you lately
your fake piety’s for debate so you can hate me, but
you know i’m not afraid of you
i’ll say what they won’t say to your face too
like:

you’re paranoid
scared of your own voice
oxymoronic
also moronic

you’re bipolar, don’t need a diagnosis
your mood changes like tides and oceans

you think you’re the world’s greatest sibling
but you forgot you chose those youth in the building
but now they look down on you
your perfect karma, really, cuz they both got resentment

you think you’re the nice guy (f-ck it!)
your flow’s repetitive, rigid
just like a breadstick, b-tch
you lack some rhythm

you’ve been slacking off, paris
just admit it

(hook)

you hate me (i hate you!)
you can’t replace me (it takes two!)
you’re n0body just like me (i’m n0body just like you!)

you hate me (i made you!)
you can’t replace me (it takes two!)
you’re n0body just like me (i’m n0body just like you!)

if resentment is murder then we’ve been stacking up bodies
you’ve been stacking up bodies
i’ve been stacking them
it’s my revenge of the serpent
we’ve been attacking them

[my confession to them: i am sylar]

if resentment is murder then we’ve been stacking up bodies
you’ve been stacking up bodies
i’ve been stacking them
it’s my revenge of the serpent
we’ve been attacking them

(closing)

yeah, you say you’re the man, b-tch (b-tch!)
but you’re more like a sham, b-tch (b-tch!)
yeah, you say you’re the man, b-tch
but we both know that you’re peter pan, b-tch (b-tch!)

yeah, you know who i am, b-tch
call me the boogeyman, b-tch!

…………….

- remy martyn produced by e morpheus

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