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letra de idrf (i don't rate fortune) - snowflake

[hook]
i don’t rate fortune
you stupid -rs-nal fan, i ain’t listening to you
think you won’t end up with an l, then you ain’t got a clue
i can’t think of anything else i’d rather do
than to make a mockery of you
i’mma run amok
don’t get too starstruck
i don’t i don’t i don’t need good luck
to truely cook you up in my brew while i enjoy fortune stew
or stare down at your ashes as i bid you adieu

[verse 1]
don’t get g-ssed cause the others said you’ve got a nice flow
better make like your initials and just get the fo
had some fun with goalie squash, the only time you get out
lobbed you enough times to fill you with a great deal of doubt
your shots were like peasants cause they never had power
bet you still can’t even run more than 3 miles an hour
when it comes to kicking ball, there ain’t even a contest
at beef with me but still can’t hide the fact you’re impressed
nice hoodie in the video but you are trying to mislead
see you try and hide that hairline that continues to recede
when i’m done you’ll leave the group chat start resorting to text
that atlas will be handy, gotta know where to go next

[verse 2]
call me batman, cause you spent your whole life idolising robin
you can be my bodyguard when all my many fans start mobbin’
tell me how it feels to be minute, wait hold on a minute
do not waste my time with your reply, cause i will just bin it
they need snowflake like water cause i produce fire and ice
like ghana and nigeria made the perfect jollof rice
you on the other hand spit more than clivette
just as trash as his beatboxing, you should form a duet
i’m not saying that you should doubt your own ability
but when you pick your battles, you should have some sensibility
expect me to be beta? just another way of saying better
you followed me into rap, cause i’m the ultimate trendsetter

[verse 3]
while you were busy catching zs, i was out here getting ps
respect from my real gs, who look at your bars like what are ds
there’s no thought behind your tunes, and when they’re done we say at last
k!lling you respectfully, flags down to half mast
my bars are fresh, your bars are fresh
i didn’t say the same thing so don’t get them messed
your rapping ain’t got soul so how will you make a career?
too scared to show your face as you can’t hide from that fear
you’ll wanna fly to scandinavia to cower from your regret
round two? sweet then mark your calendars no way i’m finished yet

- snowflake

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