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letra de poison - snake venom

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poison poison poison snakes got poison, poison poison lyrics got poison

poison poison from my position, despiser come to la moisson
admirers watch these b-tches eat poison

poison poison they chokin by poison call me the meatloaf from rikers island

poison poison poison..

verse 1
each lyric i spit snake venom, est verum, spit phage genome, can infect you get you caught in web spins like hock venom

or heal you like the penicillin antibiotic amoxicillin, feelins are not subliminal thoughts when you’re not listening

spitting these raps even if your not feelin them, even if you hate i still know i’m k!llin em’ and will not stop spilling them

people use to try stealing em’ but was never real enough, when they tried realin em’ in, doing a sin, tryna be winning them again

drillin these shots, becoming a criminal cop k!lling
spiritual thought spilling prophet waiting for the end

doin a sin making you find the spirit of god that’s not within us

telling the prop to shut the h-ll up, even though it’s not talking to us, losing my mind going insane tryin not to fuss again

whether you like it or feel it not, your gonna fear what i got within

when baph omet takes your spot, and pops lyrics like pop rocks, you get electricuted

shocked knowing my sk!lls a miracle, not just critical, real lyrical, sh-t from the top, tryna be top notch, even if you doubt me i will not fall off

just tryna get heard getting p-ssed cause b-tches not listen to my lyrics, looking over them like i’m a spirit, faced the critiques, now telling them all to just zip it

before i flip the scrip and diss them, tryna stop listening to enemies that doubt me just a lil bit

spitting pure venom, making a wake rhythm, time to take vengeance

revenge is the sh-t when you write lyrics you spit knowing it’s lit and people seem to not be feelin it

when you k!llin this sh-t, knowing you’re gonna rise in the future laughing at b-tchs tryna make a hit by taking your sh-t, when they swore you’d never make it that big

thats snake venom, imma great menace, k!lling the brave enemies, the july plenum, when i rise i will take credit, like a states senate fixing their area i’d use the dsmc method

creating a tape tension, you may mention, it’s an age pension, so heavy a freight engine, pay attention, to the lyrical sh-t, i spit if your not listen to em’
hook
poison poison poison snakes got poison, poison poison lyrics got poison

poison poison from my position, despiser come to la moisson
admirers watch these b-tches eat poison

poison poison they chokin by poison call me the meatloaf from rikers island

poison poison poison..

verse 2
each lyric i spit, my hearts into it, saying f-ck the doubters and f-ck the critiques

i can be a critic, i’m critically critical critiquing enemies like a felony

rising slowly in the industry, despisers be mentally and physically unstable in disbelief

joke artist be talking about life they don’t live, why you lying? just go on and give, i mean sh-t, each fake lyrics you spit is sh-t

makes the old me seem like the sh-t, (wait thought you was the sh-t)

nah my old sh-t was whack -ss sh-t, never legit! lyrics of mine seemed like water cause they was never lit!

my new sh-t could trace metrics, and i suck at mathematics! d-mnit i done had it, getting to good for my own good, fighting my consciousness

like i’m lost in the d-mn woods!! knocking myself out cause i regret sh-t i spit, back then before i was considered lit and legit, (d-mn)

levitating over my own body laying with no conscious
sh-t unconsciousness! how can this be i’m not even dead! (hey lil b-tch wake up)

theres lines through my own eyes sh-t the devil is within!! ahhh imma reptilian, but a fragile blessin’!! get it? i have no blessin’ in my life a new lesson! don’t turn on your god or king he’s watching and testin! (wait he watches me when i’m frapping to p-rn)

eww that’s disgusting! i think my haters be f-gs looking at my pictures jacking! or bating! (isn’t that batting)

nah the b-tches that doubt me have wet dreams about me, each day and think of every scene! (holy sh-t eww tmi shut the h-ll up) then quit asking!

my professionalism, is vandalism, it’s art abstractionism, always lit gets you shocked like electromagnetism

expanding my lyrics like its expansionism, not a shocker tho

i’m snake venom bro, was so low, now rising fast but so slow, peace out f-ck it i’ll still make it and stay solo

man my sk!lls they so gold, yo sk!lls can get old, hate me or love me i’ll stay so cold

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ending:
alright alright you have met snake venom, when my new stuff comes out expect sh-t like this! haha i’m done, mixing and mastering then closing the studio for today. (you b-tch) (gun shots)

- snake venom

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