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letra de corruption - sebastian dark

[verse 1: sebastian dark]
novocaine to the brain i feel no corruption
i’m the king of this sh-t ain’t no dicussion
feeling powerful don’t make me cause destruction
feels like i’ve been abducted
wonderin’ who gonna be the next to experience death
i’m tight cause my peeps was breathin they last breath
keep health and hygiene a secret from you and me
in the back of the trunk where the tools be
i slice mcs infront of ya nieces while eating some reeses pieces
and now they praying to jesus
so to my haters out there you can rest in peaces
cause you gonna be found dead when these bars start unleashin
you dont wanna f-ck me you wanna f-ck some dead presidents
as children break rich hustlin’ for my 8 cents
now if i ever need -ssistance hit that b-tches flaps
perhaps the traps got gaps i’ll check the maps
them pelicans who smuggle, contraband for the whale
these b-tches ain’t offering me no f-cking kind of bail
i’ve been spittin fire like i’m born and raised from h-ll
i’m from charlotte where they raise no snitches
leavin b-tches, don’t have no problem buckin b-tches
couldn’t understand the fact of two gs doin gospel rap
cause if it’s not i’m in the gap
wish i could stop being corrupted but for now i can’t control how i rap
when it comes to rap i’m an addict, like the homies in the streets doing crack
when i was young had a vision
my homie slipped in, enough ammunition
we meditate, to educate, elevate
they protect me from the state man that’s great

[verse 2: sebastian dark]
it’s funny how people switch when they get rich
d-ck ain’t as big as me, you see, b-tch
how many you know, somebody rappin’ fire up in luger
every town has an elm street but not a freddy krueger
i hit the strip with chips for the tricks
catch a rat b-tch, leave his bentley sittin on bricks
create an image in his likeness, suspended in time
and be sampling my life, every line in your rhyme
my ineffectual elections are infectious in the twilight of megalopolis
every friday night i go out to the necropolis, they all bobbin to this
i won’t stop rockin till i get my platinum plate
juicy j is that playa that you love to hate
which made it harder than a catholic priest at a playground
brother maybe you haven’t heard but i’m the nicest been around

[hook]
novocaine to the brain i feel no corruption
i’m the king of this sh-t ain’t no dicussion
feeling powerful don’t make me cause destruction
feels like i’ve been abducted
i spit fire like i’m a volcano erupting
firing shots at enemies so i just start rushin
wish i could live peacefully with no disruption
but for now i feel like i’ve been corrupted

[verse 3: sebastian dark]
cause i done seen this type of thang before
still come up with substance to make them hit the floor
i know he shot straight, but i kept on turning
it’s like setting it off, letting it off, observing
f-ck ain’t no use crying all day
fool’s gold tipped many and led ’em astray
we southside till we die, can i get some dap
i read between the lines but the lines are all wack
never let the man pull ya string like geppetto
but ask yourself whose love is true, who is so ghetto
playing uno with a man now they calling me ray
and k!lling and beating in a garbage bag, throw it away
and white b-tches tryin to get f-cked by these soldiers
a child n-body noticed, just atlas holding boulders
been divorced, scarlette holding folders

- sebastian dark

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