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letra de curtain call - richard ritch

got mad superpowers no need for the weed
this sh-t on my hip here is all that you see
ain’t f-ckin with pepsi just coca and speed
when i’m down in the streets, and i’m down on knees
i’m praying to god for my soul to keep
if i shall die before i should wake
at heavens gates i will patiently wait
got no one to follow when i am the leader
get drunk off my visions like white sangria
chasin my dreams and drowning my demons
quit runnin circles cuz life has a meaning
i live everyday tryna make it my best
so why do you think i would settle for less?
my efforts, my music that is my success
so what if my image is so often hated
there’s more to my story that’s more complicated
they never can k!ll me i must be sedated
callin me psycho so i’m medicated
big pharma and government must be related
the jury is weighted, our sons are castrated
i’m sick of these laws always being dictated
i’m more than frustrated, but quite motivated
my blade is serrated so don’t get too faded
the return of the king that’s so long awaited
plays like a symphony as its orchestrated
it’s time for the people to be liberated
i’m alienated, and contaminated
a new breed that cannot be domesticated
and i will not ever be exterminated

this the last track call that curtain call
live the bag life cuz my life’s a ball

if i pull up then that b-tch lit
if i hop out you know which ritch
yea the rich ritch
with the bad b-tch
i got real sh-t
on my hit list
oh you call shots
but you miss this
and you missus
gimme kisses
is that my win
or your loss?
are you my boss?
or my b-tch?
cuz her fitbit
keep clicking
when she ride on my d-ck then
she hop off and i stick it
in her ribcage
then she dippin
then i hop up
and i run shop
young hot shot
can’t get stopped
and your boys a b-tch
cuz his bag dropped
dont talk sh-t about your d-mn plug
cuz i’ll cut you off like a sore thumb
need some b12? make a store run
need some big red when i chew gum
on the bottom shelf boy you play dumb
gotta upgrade when you play guns
ain’t no candlesticks talking big drums
be a rainy day when your day comes
with dat fo fo and yo -ss done
in the four door with a magnum
got an ak with a steak knife
boy you playing if you think we play nice
been a shootah and a dope boy
king of bluffton dont u know boy?
ima bluffghanistan og
stacking cheddar up out the street
don’t talk down talk to me
boy my life like a f-ckin movie
this the last track call that curtain call
yea the bag is life and my life’s a ball

- richard ritch

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