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letra de 15yroldsanti - sanyé mylo

[verse]
aye, motherf-cking microphone ripper
i with a mic be the ultimate k!ller
ike with the mic, eat you p-ssies like candy
flows be so tight, rap around you like band-aids
aye, repping for that street, number 32
where them creepers and them dealers hide in plain view
where them blues only come when a n-gga’s red
find some clues while the k!llers watch them like it’s cartoons
look, n-ggas love to hate
n-gga’s love to test me in the wrong mental state
n-gga’s think their bigger when there’s lil’ in their names
n-gga’s be forgetting that this game is just a plate
haven’t ate, so you know that my belly be your fate
when i’m finished, excrement
on the next bunch of luckless mc’s
line them up then i proceed
to empty out a semi on the n-ggas that you think could test me
i drag queens over the concrete
these n-ggas turn b-tches when they be up against me
two seventeen when i be on the beat
policing the game for those who think they’re better
than me
carefree with the delivery
nail biting, heart pumping, y’all shivery
head bumping, blood running in disbelief
a young disciple of rhythm k!lling and spitting heat
aye, aye, sanyé on a case
sanyé be that motherf-cker burning up the place
flamethrowing from the brain, arson with a pace
addicted to afflicting and inflicting with precision
insane! sanyé still coming for your membrane, aye
flow be so controlling like i’m purple mane, aye
prince of the delirious, i’m purple raining
ak47, i’m deathly weapon
death aiming, cause i’m disturbingly disordering
when the mic in my hand, i’m a gentleman of arrogance
i’m prolly heaven sent and been forced to be satan’s friend cause he’s lonely and i’m the only unholy angel that god ever kept
n-gga’s better expect the unexpectable
unethical, unacceptable, i’m too skeptical
yall microscopic, y’all thinking that i’m contestable?
b-tch, i’m hungry and y’all looking pretty edible
likely to chop off and k!ll off a b-tch
y’all getting too heavy so hop off my d-ck
i swing bars that hit hard and knock off your lid
tote ghost loads like dutchman, you’ll flop, flop like a
aye, aye, there’s no debating, yo
i’m too s-d-stic, in love with decapitating
i’m a mix of jeffrey and ted bundy and gary and ed
see i’m the best of your worst fears that leaves you in bl–dy tears
don’t build up no courage, you be demolished beyond repair
the start of a legend, i am the nightmare to nightmares
the sh-t that the night fears
the sh-t that leaves n-ggas deprived of sleep twitching endlessly while i creep
to the next of my victims that i’ve listed
i’m too d-mn twisted
too s-d-stic and too committed
to slaughtering
all of my opponents
and those who want it
these n-ggas fall for sh-t above their class
so all you f-cks can kiss my ass
[outro]
now what y’all know about me
now what y’all know about me
now what y’all know about me
y’all motherf-ckers get crossed on a tee
look
now what y’all know about me
now what y’all know about me
now what y’all know about me
y’all motherf-ckers get crossed on a tee

- sanye mylo

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