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letra de 0_pig - sketty

(beat1)
i ain’t in no hood, i’m in the culdesac
bottle of cognac, on my lap, next to some champaign
my campaigns message is spreading peace and positivity
i’m so d-mn happy, nihilists are getting sick of me

bless all of my friends, candyn, rob, whoever else i know
bless everyone in the world, except for people who i think blow
d-mn the following people to h-ll, because i hate them that much
… and that one guy should be turned to mulch

jk, i’m so nice, even the opps think i’m splendid
so when i get caught lacking, i get a noogie, and they send me message
“i hope you get home safe, if you need a ride i can help”
but i say “no thank you, i can get home myself!”

king cob runnin da cornfield, donate some surplus to charity’s
i’m such a philanthropist, i’m starting to think the homeless are scared of me
cus i’m shoving money in they pockets, money i got from working hard
sowing, reaping, and selling all the crops on my farm!

(beat2)
king cob, da cornfield k!ller, k!llin
kc, ck, sketty, say what you feeling, i’mma-
k!ll the crows, crunching down on my crop
crimp and crack or crock the necks of those who be running these flocks, and-
you know, the cob crowns heavy, couldn’t
tow it with a dodge, ram, honda, or chevy, so
grab your ratchet straps, cus it’s time
king cob running laps, with dis jewelry on my mind!

“choppa make you act, like a psycho- psycho- psycho-
psycho-”
grab the almanac, gotta predict this weather cycle, got me
f-cked up if you think i’mma surrender my kingdom
my slime moving like mucus, he turn doofus when i booth him

and i made my own slang, now booth means to hit
with such a force, the person turns into a nimwit
that’s how much power i have, add it to the urban dictionary
you better credit sketty, or else sh-t gon get real scary

(beat3)
you- you- you- you-

you like freddie dredd, look at you, you all alone
i can fix that, hit my phone, just throw this dog a bone
“god i can’t resist it, man i really wanna f-ck her”
break yourself if you say that weirdo creep sh-t, doomshop mother f-cker

used to be friends with creeps like that, don’t know why i didn’t care
i guess i had no real friends, felt like i was in everyone’s hair
met rob, he basically showed me how a friend should act
didn’t predict he’d be one of my best friends now, wasn’t in the almanac
shoutout candyn, shoutout jack, meted can gargle on the back of my sack
till it turns black, that’s how i feel, that’s a fact
like a bad car guy, you can’t rap, that’s a wrap
double entendres in my rap

you seem like you’d go on instagram just to fap
prolly lookin at some poor girls instagram just to blow your sp-ck
i seriously hope you die in horrible car wreck
you call yourself a loser, but don’t say it with aura like beck

(beat4)
see i’m a real foot freak, man i love sucking toes
and i love my girl, you’d never catch me having hoes
look bros, you shouldn’t call your girl your b-tch
it’s offensive, and the only person who thinks it’s cool is mitch

get off my d-ck, i gotta ask before i p-ss
this track’s a preview, you better not miss
this the typa sh-t, that’s gon be on pig
releasing 2026, d-mn, i hope it gets big

choppa make you act like a psychopathic lunatic
my raps cap, that’s apparent, but you are also full of it
choppas make me scared to go to school some days
knowing one can take my life in a second, man that scares me away
(beat5)
you think disrespect is fine just because we friends?
if my best friend for real disses me, i’mma make sure that sh-t ends
we “close?” but you ain’t truly know how i feel ‘bout you
say some dumb sh-t again, you ain’t neva gonna chew

you gon suck fluid through a straw, with a p–p bag on your hip
drooling on yourself, permanently stuck like this
i won’t tell you to bite your tongue, but i’ll for sure recommend it
you can disrespect me, but if it’s my friends, your life, i’ll end it

only guns i got are on my torso
but i’ll maul your body with the force of a cane corso
“run up on my block, i’ll beat you to a grain”
you ain’t doing sh-t unless you go super saiyan

only guns i got are on my torso
but i’ll maul your body with the force of a cane corso
“run up on my block, i’ll beat you to a grain”
you ain’t gonna touch me, and you for sure a lame

i’ll let the beat run cus i’m all out of words
but keep this message in your head, before i turn your brain to worms
you think they call me leadhead cus my head’s filled with rocks?
nah they call me leadhead cus i got heavy thoughts

…

(beat6)
i’m a f-cking walking pair of socks, yes i frot
do coca cola in a parking lot
restart, the last two lines weren’t real hard
like all my previous ones, they were really good right?

i’m ending this track, cus i don’t know what to say
f-ck jimmy, f-ck meted, i think he’s gay
hey, repeat the message, i trust you to relay
pig 2026, trust me, this ain’t no heresy

- sketty

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