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letra de streetz disciple - saki #nbdmg

[verse 1: saki]
i’m pure madness a savage
living lavish in stray jackets
just a benedryl sippin’ lyricist
i’m spittin’ action
got em praying they saying that n-gga
saki super sayain
dummy artists i’m masticating
when i was slaying sayings
raising mayhem amazing he in a maze
with these indie dudes
art of making artists slit they arteries pending moods
stick and move stick and move
the flow sl!ck and smooth
at my pinnacle i’ll make this green look residual
i will never lie
til i’m laying in a box
of cracker jacks they jacked from
cracker barrel hungry round the clock
tic toc the money go
waste time the honeys cloaked
cause they could never give a d-mn about yo stroke if you broke n-gga
got yo ho choosin’ gone and take them f-ckin’ notes word
they hearing it was written in these words that i wrote
if i wrote it then it’s golden
if it’s golden then it’s platinum
know the only way to stop me better wrap me in a magnum
i’m coming

[verse 2: saki]
disciple of the golden era
new golden know they fear us
nbdmg i’m making noise i know them majors hear us
peering in mirrors i got em introverted now
new sounds they spinning
winning hearts now put me on surround
got your core fans bound spellbound
like who the best
could test an a-bomb n-gga
to saki it’s no contest
i’m blowing up like big bang
bang bang go grab a vest
invest in ghost writers n-gga that sh-t you bumpin is wack
what is rap without the compet-tion
still write in compositions praying you will never step a foot into my comp position
all they talking p-ssy they forgetting that the son is risen
golden as the sun i’m pushing bumpkins
to the top position
stillmatic wrapped in plastic
suffocating flows no they can’t breathe
when i’m spitting yo he’s only 19
but my mind is way older
and this world is getting realer
so i’m only getting colder
paying homage to the villa
it’s nawf

[verse 3: saki]
got my team on my back cause we packin
the knapsack in the lac
with og’s in the front
mystery kush in the back
look then we stimulate
emulate these rappers of past
rock mics like rakim and c-ss
the hustla when i’m g-ssed
i’m spittin’ zooted with these roots on my mind
that n-gga sick like why he pooted on the track
good times
i’m dynamite just know i’m rigged to blow
soon be getting dough
when open doors could mean
enlightenment to worlds you’ll never know
this that marcus graham sh-t for all them n-ggas didn’t know
what a pearlescent glow upon that diamond when he flow
and he pray that they might find him in the rough
cause know that saki playing tough but marcus graham done had enough
this game is weak
so i spit vicious body any n-gga on the verse and pray that you ain’t on my hit list
had a main b-tch but
f-cked the beat just like a mistress now i’m on to the next
they waiting for it what he gone do next
it’s genesis n-gga

- saki nbdmg

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