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letra de lecherous, senseless, debauchery - signor benedick the moor

[verse 1: signor bened-ck the moor]

i’m too much for these n-ggas
i’m three much for these hoes
lord knows
i ain’t going back to folding f-cking clothes
i suppose
my enemies be trying to turn to bros
when i hit the scene
all my b-tches looking scene
f-ck the clean radio sh-t
mean shady ho sh-t
i spit cannonb-lls
all you n-ggas in the ocean
got potions on potions
my potions got potions
my mana get replenished when i drink a f-cking potion
getting slizzard off of polyjuice
and puff a phoenix down
been a king and i never needed a f-cking crown
suck a d-ck, cause i said
to f-cking suck a d-ck
like francis crick
james watson was a pr-ck
i’m the sh-t, wait
never was an excrement
but my introverted tendencies came
from the pit
and cthulu calling
i’ll never be balling
cause there’s punk in my veins
n-gga, i go all in

[chorus]

riding in my tardis
f-ck a pop artist
garlic keep me on my toes
(cause it taste good)
metaphorically, allegorically
categorically dope
to a weak n-gga, i speak n-gga
and give a n-gga some hope
(x2)

[verse 2: signor bened-ck the moor]

so i guess i’m dead
all these b-tches looking grateful
when i give them head
but i never love a ho, remember what dre said
b-tches ain’t sh-t, but where’s the bread (wait what)
come on b-tch, let’s make a f-cking sandwich
you, me, and your friend
bout to make this sh-t scandalous
and i mean in between intercourse sessions
popping it [?] i’m sorry if i bit your
girlfriend’s -n-l-is?
i am outlandish
and unapologetic
except when i apologize
the sh-t like diarretic
my music [?]
like [?] diabetic
100% real, and 99% synthetic… b-tch

[chorus]

[end]

- signor benedick the moor

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