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letra de trillion (demo) - richard excellent

[intro]

if you’d fight for it…
if you’d lie for it…
if you’d cry for it…
or you’d die for it…
… then i need it

[chorus 1]

i need a trillion dollars
i need eight billion collars
please just a million revolvers
carpet vermillion with hollers
i need a trillion dollars
i need a billion followers
i need four billion swallowers
so i’m the one to idolaters

[verse 1]

spend that private island, epstein money
then bribe some eyes if the s-x seem funny
fly in guys then the checks keep coming
until cyanide end, or neck gleam runny
one letter moniker as my own chronicler
to god, admonisher. wish he would conifer
ego so big got its own baromеter
see no numbers left shown on speedomеter
doc said all red flashed past the thermometer
knoxville, i’m a jackass, an onager
to my bank the depositor, same to veronica
put my money where my mouth is, with these bills, i’m monica
mr. beast without the random actors
resist their pleas, skimp out ransom captors
polished decadence hardly that of a lacquer
closet skeletons armani-clad and dapper
[bridge 1]

diamonds and gold…
in spades with the ice
hymens untolled…
maids and your wife
wanted your soul…
the days of your life
pockets are swole…
… name what’s your price

[chorus 2]

[verse 2]

i’m the bezos, gates clone
of daygo, gonna take dough
can vilfredo, pareto
rain flow on my parade? no
my reign at my parade, so
i’ve came and i ain’t wait, float
if my town the next waco
by now i stacked enough pesos
feds around me, baja-bound winnebago
los federales, yo soy tu banknote!
solía parecerme a draco
pelo negro para el vuelo
no necesito un catalejo
veo church hates me e galileo
fake cause i say so, my doomsday cult
know them suns orbit me, case closed
[bridge 2]

diamonds and gold…
in spades with the ice
hymens untolled…
maids and your wife
wanted your soul…
the days of your life
pockets are swole…
… name what’s your price

[chorus 3]

[verse 3]

went from pullin’ a couple scams
to now be pullin’ up uncle sam
pay in full, never duck the hand
it could buy jewels and nantucket land
but where’d my cities be without me?
homeless sitting in the streets scrounging
tax collector pitied mean and grouchy
fountains dry or filling green with algae
i keep ’em busy, they keep on counting
i keep ’em ritzy, kingdom of saudi
this i ask: keep my peeps out the county
wrist get slapped, or your r8’ll be audi!
can’t have ’em drowsy, they rest on down sheets
countin’ sheep, that’s scented of downy
manchurian, courthouse p-wn
or jury hung, courthouse lawn
[bridge 3]

i need s-xtillion coddlers
i need the brilliant scholars
i need reptilian colliers
i need em drilling to hollow earth

[chorus 4]

- richard excellent

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