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letra de sudoku - rōnin

[verse 1]

spitting some rhymes like a puzzle
super young hannibal with a muzzle
with this codeine i like to guzzle
questioned my suicide with the eloquence
fire freshly aired from these h-llish vents
old family dying stopped the arrogance
blood over the years spoiled i’m your foil
dug six feet under i’m p-ssing on this soil
working till freed from the mortal coil
doing this because i didn’t know what to choose
don’t believe in god but if i see that n-gga imma be p-ssin on his shoes
on giving a flying f-cking f-ck sh-t i been on snooze
i swear to that b-tch i’ll never falter
give myself to satan on the alter
cooking up the ether call me walter
heavy hitter don’t call me a waltzer
f-ck calling a shooter do the deed myself
talking sh-t you just freed yourself
just give me ten thousand c notes
i swear i got family that’s seen boats
i swear i need an indigenous b-tch
i swear enticing a n-gga think she witch
she ain’t wearing a n fitch
looking at the p-ssy nothing can make me switch
ain’t just cause mommy and daddy can throw me in a ditch

nothing a motive for suicide
chiefin with the brain fried
like who is i (3x)

[verse 2]

life to good when i’m smoking
you better my n-gga you must be joking
you dude hitting the wood choking
baby girl i know i’m smart and with a lot of potential
but honestly i could give a f-ck about a credential
even with out it the growth of my income will be exponential
sh-t where it’s coming from i can’t say that’s confidential
if i tell catch my body in the morgue consequential
comparing me with your favorite my n-gga there’s a real differential
catch the body swaying
two swords double the slaying
my n-gga you’ll never catch my me praying
i don’t give a f-ck who you think i’m portraying
i think i was daddy’s bad batch
batter gotta crack another egg to hatch
i’m surprised i got this far up they ladder
if i get to the top i hope someone takes catcher

[hook]

[bridge outro]

money incite the slavery of labor
favors make you spend time that you would otherwise savor
sir can you sign this waiver of death
we own you via signature until your loss of breath
i’ve been seen to be worthless
sign yes cause without this opportunity life will be a mess
i wouldn’t be able to live after
life has been constructed by poorly built rafters
courage loss by echoes of dreadful laughter

- ronin

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