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letra de urban legend - simonisarapper

[chorus x2]
since i’m a myth like an urban legend (yeah)
i spread fear to all these kids i mentioned (ay)
this better teach ’em in the right direction (yeah yeah)
to not go at me since i am reckless (ay)

[verse 1]
i’m a horror story ’cause i strike fear to all those who know me
creak the door more and that’s a stereotype, holy
ghost stories, drown you underwater to find dory
give you cl-sterphobia, sorry
not sorry, hardly, show you a spider
or a scorpion or a centipede, and let them crawl on thee
forearm and give you goosebumps of shiverin’
listen in, you’ll see that a bush starts rustlin’
you stay up awake too much then you get sleep deprivation
and then you get hallucinations and your imagination
loses dedication to stay with eyes open and
you’re half asleep like an insomniac
i don’t need to say and express what you feel in that moment
since i strike fear like a viper and you bet my venom is potent
and i’ma make you fear my disease so run away from my rodent
like infections, injections of my syllables per second
you bet i bite and jumpscare and leave your jaws open
and i break down your ship like a great white shark croakin’
to nibble at your feet and bite off your limbs whilst you hopin’
that you’ll survive but this shark’s crazy out for revenge and
it’s telepathic and you better bet that this time an explosion
won’t be k!llin’ it or fillin’ it’s mouth with propane tanks won’t be shootin’ it down
or a gigantic magnetic cylinder won’t lift him off the ground like james bond
and make all these spies love me for my intelligence. how
do you not understand what i’m sayin’ now?
that you better sleep with your eyes open so you don’t get stuck underground
and this time you won’t punch open a coffin like k!ll bill
you’d probably get your hand crushed on a window sill
still, maybe even investigate a noise at the windmill
on the hill, so keep it real while the adrenaline fills
you up, one minute made to fill your whole body with juice
i can take down any god, like kratos did with zeus
[chorus x2]
since i’m a myth like an urban legend (yeah)
i spread fear to all these kids i mentioned (ay)
this better teach ’em in the right direction (yeah yeah)
to not go at me since i am reckless (ay)

[verse 2]
now let me put you one hundred thousand meters high off the ground
with no parachute, so this time you’re body’ll splat when it’s all the way down
you can be scared of flying in an aeroplane but now you’re flying by yourself
thunder and lightning starts to screech explodin’ your ears and burnt your health
’cause it struck you and it burnt your skin off, now you are just meat
for hannibal to feed on to, and you still will bleed
oh d-mn you must be scared of everything
well stop screamin’, hannibal bite off his mouth and silence him like the lambs
and lecture him how to breathe correctly, he’s gettin’ panicked too easily
cram him in a box so he doesn’t know what he sees
this time we will trick or treat ’cause it’s halloween
just with myers, krueger, leatherface and jason voorhees
d-mn you must be unlucky while livin’ on elm street
especially when the day is friday the 13th
you think this is child’s play? well then, i’mma make sure that chucky swings
d-mn i ain’t gonna make this easy for you (uh yeah)
ram you in a wall, crash, bash you while i dash and pursue
on your tail like a coinflip while i shoot you like two face
in the somber dark night while you embrace
that your life is in vain, you’d think i’m insane
for everything that i say, well i’m jokin’, is it too late?
well stop makin’ a poker face, how ’bout we all smile okay?
i’m sure fakin’ your personality will take your worries away
imagine bein’ fake like all these urban legends to scare our children today
for them to not do bad actions, but to traumatise them in the process. oh hey!
time to make your reflection smile to you while you say “bl–dy mary” 3 times
while your mind votes your fear like an election, rise up hairy
tendrils on your arm, while you feel like a coward on a dairy farm
alone with a broken palm and a limp when you enter a barn
and that’s where you see the signs of aliens, period

- simonisarapper

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