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letra de bug rap - seb rosa

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(find me that f-cking shot)
(literally nothing we say matters)
woah
(god, i’m asking you to k!ll peter parker)
(show this to your kids)
the people are ants, the ants are all people
i stay in the steeple, i’m praying to god
the peter parker, all praying to fall
i’m seeping up the sap, i stay up in it all
feel like a bug on a log
move to the bag, but stuck in the sawdust
trance in the stardust, dancin bachata
sobre la cucaracha
por eso ya no puede caminar
porque le mordí la pata
la tela atrapa la mosca
pero casi nunca la mata
(mira, mira)
i keep that web on my wrist, stick with my shooters
now i got ’em pinned
smoke like assassin
i’m taking a hit, then i’m poppin’ an eddie
and smashing his pics, head spinnin’
like the web that i’m on
taking a sip
from the chemical, raw
kingpin, how i’m splitting your jaw
they runnin’ for miles, whenever we brawl
i feel like a bug on a wall
(i get kinda antsy
whenever she calls)
now i gotta wait for the hammer to fall
’cause i know that my queen doesn’t like me at all
stick with a semblance of minimal fault
bug on a stick, how i’m in camouflage
the stick wanna sever a femoral artery
i stay away from a criminal charge
day to day this a seminal thought
tailor made from the wings of a moth
the razor blade leave a lingering call
i fade to the day when cicadas will talk
(pay with your heart)
pay with your heart
a caiman, a gharial
break it apart
shame of the father, straight from the start
free like the beetle i break it apart
(pay with your heart)
i pay with my heart
a cable, a satanist
break it apart
shame of the father, straight from the start
free like the beetle, i break it apart
bees in my skin, spread the venom when they sting
beetles in my skin, nest in my ear and i’m letting ’em ring
tick on a goat, clinging to things that i don’t even get
moth in my throat, die in the light and i’d do it again
bees in my skin, spread the venom when they sting
beetles in my skin, nest in my ear and i’m letting ’em ring
tick on a goat, clinging to things that i don’t even get
moth in my throat, cie in the light and we’d do it again

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