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letra de villains never die - spacekook

everything you heard have been spoken in some way
a place fit somewhere with the birds i’m from, hey!
one day go haywire and run game
done play, ko backfire, strong pain
wrong way, pay up, mastermind feeding
who he? they need me, kuchisabishii
proceed easy but more fees to greet me
succeed completely or lease the street freely
it’s never been never my presence is an elephant
the rebel or devil bring heavеn for the h-ll of it
i came hеre between the “v” and “x” you take the “l” of it
if blunt force trauma to the heads ahead i’m ‘head of it
doper than methamphetamines
close a nap with the skeletons
i am a different specimen
notice the mold i’m stepping in
hold, it’s the moment letting him
focus, the bonus wedding him
over the coldness setting in
look who control the setting it’s..
i’d only quote a line that is real rap
“i only play the games that i win at”
how does the player feel that
if he’s loaded in real maps
that steal naps and deal traps
with no seconds to heal back
fall outta the dialogue
and add a f-ckin’ fire log and pile on
another hundred more, flip side the fires on
igniter always on, but now i get a zone
form and call my own and follow home and raise the soil
based in a broth of materials and fog
the leg strike in the jaw for death’s timer to stop
’til the grand daddy clock don’t tick eat a fat d-ck
for thinking that i’m in this motherf-cker for a fat check
this mountain that i’m crossin’
surely leads to the bahamas
sharpness comma unbroken promise, least i’m honest
darkness add in a decade of molten i’m clocked in
sp-cekook b-tch, the second dosage is locked in

snowflake, hoe cake
sp-cekook never load / wait
eight-tres-seis-cinco add dos
and reconstruct the whole place
slug, ant, aes, metal face saving grace
dug, plant, jet, petal sp-ce waving trace
hugs, grant, settle strange ways craving chase
a motherf-cking man amongst gods i must say, sh-t..
i must say sh-t
cause even if they gods they all
started with the same sh-t
wanted ‘nough to stay in
bonded with the game sit
until they on some other sh-t
that separate the lame sh-t
“missing wheel, you don’t listen, you’re a feel head”
spit at least a million witness, business sick as meal debt
dissidence with specific friends in the interest is
not a redeeming quality enough to me at least to split the difference
peace, love and ignorance
and riddled with the influence
consider the doxology
not as a known robbery
only a form properly praise, not mockery
i don’t believe in selling sh-t that doesn’t fit the fella in
but also know that sellin’ sh-t might sometimes lack etiquette
disseminate no bit of hate
a fit of rage might fit in great
a dinner date might set in late
and then dig a hat out a f-cking cave
might have to engrave whatever a
grenade sprayed
but don’t result in strutting with that
f-cker on the same day, wave
1/6/21

- spacekook

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