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letra de mashed potatoes - society's nemesis

[verse 1: davincii]
they like davincii what you doing
i’m just cooling
plotting on my next move
wait my time
but striking with precision in every rhyme
i cannot lose
too many clues
telling me to keep pushing
until they all looking
and i’m the one that they all want to book now
rose up
please tell me why they still looking down
ignore the hate i grind
until i make it i shine bright
my sight stays focused upon the lime light
aye
time right
looking forward to a new day
no time to chime into the day before a fool feels upon my fortune
they’ll be laying on the floor
i’ll eat before they ever put their forks in
no silver spoon
i ate food with them sporks
for runner of the gunner tongue
have them thinking they’re playing sports
took flight
my light gotta decline until i will abort
spend no time with these lames
so no telling what i would have bought
don’t want to dwell on my paper that’s on the real though
want me for my money that’s funny go grab a d-ld-
i’ll style if i know she wild but it will be a cool while till she have my child

[hook: davincii]
cause i stay rubbered up
knew this since a baby bathing and rubber ducks
he been bonding in a boiling pot waiting to bubble up
can’t hang with us
only real ones sustain with us
but we can mash it up
aye
become friends get the check and cash it up
no ricos
uh uh
we all going to eat though

[intro to 2nd verse: dekiru]
ha
dekiru
yo
yo yo yo

[verse 2: dekiru]
aye yo
i’m always spitting the heaviest ish
too much weight to carry jokers never steady when attempting to lift
it ain’t scary but i’m kind of weary
of this withering style that took away the emotions of this whimpering child
picked up the dedications from the boroughs
without the thorough examinations
my intellectual capabilities activate when my reactions discombobulate and mess up your peripheral visions you see?
i’m crawling with a hundred plus styles like a centipede
until i came across physiology
it’s got that sinus rhythm
proceed to rip a joker if he interferes with the lyricism
bust a smile when i split them like a schism
i’ve been busting down doors with bolted hinges
and medicated jokers like they use syringes
spit with a frown put on my crown
watch as i modulate all my bl–dy fringes
ain’t know way i’m going through this life without some st-tches
and when the st-tches heal and all these people feel
i pick and choose wisely all of who i think is real

[hook: davincii]

- societys nemesis

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