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letra de team flipping phone - seuss

sicker than the suffix of my name with a pen
as if it’s not enough i spit a flame when i vent
go insane when i’m bent, choke a lame no repent
blow the brains out of norms i don’t meet (meat) like it’s lent
a feat is the lack of defeat that i’ve seen
the streak’s been in tact from the days of a teen
a lean little bean but my words packed heat
and schemed for the green so it stirred that dream
for the thrown, a king getting dome
a g.o.a.t. full of bling with a ring hitting home
with word stick and stone i break thickened bones
team flipping phone full of mean written poems
so it’s seeming, like it’s sewn, a flaw is never shown
your highness is a figure that enthralls a better tone
a baller whether home or on the court of an opponent
the setting is irrelevant, because i own it

the game is all bologna now, oscar meyer run
because all i see is dogs and on either side a pun
talking wordplay rhyming, get a couple chuckles
man i’m not in this rap game to comedy hustle
so you can have your laughs while my fan base is forming
you can make it rain while i’m sitting brain storming
i don’t need to look cool or act tough while touring
because i could run this game if my stage name was norman
speakers always roaring, lames sing the chorus
my vocab is too rad you’re going to need thesaurus
how else can i say this? hip-hop is my slave
it can try and run away i’ll chase it down and make it pay, b-tch
so i’m going to pray quick that fans will flock and see
i’ll make their jaws drop, stare in awe shockingly
it isn’t fair the way i’m blessed to f-cking rock a beat
it’s like i’m steinbrenner in a game of real monopoly
a column dot it b, automatic exclamation
hear my name you get aroused it’s getting hot no acclamation
and my home station is my home bas-m-nt
creeping up behind the compet-tion yo invasion
sneak attack mode pistol silencer
k!lling predecessors’ verses i ain’t lying sir
recycle cl-ssics, but projects are self-produced
i make the rhymes and the beats dwight k schrute
and i’m the best at both worlds bi-winning
i’m winning here and winning there and never stop grinning
until the last inning bottom nine rondo
everybody knows i’m number one, mono
because i’m sick with it enlarging spleen
this music is a chemical that’s better than caffeine
constant moving head-a-steam, never losing a routine
want to doubt? i’m saying don’t because i can, sardine

- seuss

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