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letra de i found my windows key! (saga remix) - saga the rapper

[verse 1:]
record spin
like blacephalon’s head
revolver or pen
make me draw again
red ink you’re drowning in
smeargol go dumb when the cd in
max attack with all the evs in
put you on iv and
put on ivy, i frankly don’t give a d-mn
like i’m k. dot mixed with gable and
this ain’t no mystery gift, this is main event
playing halo like i’m heaven-sent
make the whole world my elo farm
superstar with a super rod
yeah, i super fang, yeah, i’m superhot
like i got a timepiece and froze the clock
équinoxe like i’m moving blocks
this the coup de gras
speaking french, sapper, a knife in yo back
(rocket jump noise)
pull out with a rocket jump
soldier how he do to ya, wunderbar
wonder how this cloudrap came around
put ‘em in the ground, this that shovel sound
hold me down, label-bound

[verse 2:]
bound who?
never bound to
who you bound to
am i bound to
k!ll a remix with a z-move
crystals on my neck
what a clean noose
when your bars do double damage
that’s a touch of malice, need proof?
shock like raichou, you bite like raikou
write a haiku like a typhoon
lyrics uncouth
started howling at the full moon
ball like haikyuu
bawl like they just k!lled my waifu
to the moon 2
unit 0-2 up in mount moon
pokémart to a trap room
never change tunes
hold a tight groove when i slice through
scizorite, hold the knife true
i’m a tycoon selling fake news
high noon when my hands move
to the harpoon on the pontoon
underwater squad how we swim through
knee deep, loot you’d only see in a walkthrough
suitzoom, tolerate no traitors on the platoon

[verse 3:]
hold the stick
like i be forging tools in the crafting bench
wear a mask
like i be making vids for anonymous
moving bricks
like i be throwing blocks at the hoopla kid
making hits
like i be landing fire blasts, raking quid
eva-00 nail a 6-0 with a sick flow
i’m a cold soul like i’m rei iv
blood a rainbow like i’m ho-oh with a .44
hold a go-pro when i k!ll foes for promo
i’m a monster, they should write me folklore
herobrine up on a beat, scaring children and old folks
when i grab the mic, that’s a signal for you to look slow
at your lover, cherish those memories ‘fore i oh-ko
video game rappers the realest when the whole world faux
a bullet to the temple on every channel, our gospel
hold a different face in the face of attention, god knows
plastic in the water, so chin up, baby, and die slow

- saga the rapper

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