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letra de multiple fatalities - sicksteen

[hook]
b-tch i came like beast
k!lling whack rappers like i’m f-cking witch
on the mic i’m a priest
god please, who want some beef ?
north squad be the clique, ain’t got no time for poser, b-tch
sicksteen make it burnin’ when i hit your stage, b-tch

[verse]
drink wine from the cup, don’t ever try to talk sh-t
north squad ain’t got no time for your drama, b-tch
stay away from me, when i’m on the mic gon’ give you stitch
i ain’t rich, but when your b-tch see me she gon’ f-ck with me
i got line, i got bars to k!ll your ego in a minute
make you grab the white flag cause’ your plan i can read it
i can beat it cause all your secret i’m about to spill it
and you gonna stole my sh-t and you keep tell some bullsh-t
what you tryna’ say when you see the crowd when i spit some rhymes
diamonds that you wear still make you look really dry
while i’m wet cause i make this bad b-tches really tired
give no f-ck when you told me mumble cause my flows tight
b-tch, i’ll be on the top while you rap to get pop
you still do your thing while my sh-t be a pop
i ain’t never gonna stop, i never see the clock
i’m gonna’ be the glock, while you stay be the rock

- sicksteen

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