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letra de blood under my fingernails - speed mirage

i put my blades wraith on that f-ck f-ggot
he dont duck at it he gon die, uh
50 grand for the grand piano
i won’t harm you p-ssies so step up, uh
murk the f-cka cuz he talk (bout me)
why you racin around curves (without me)
kneel to me and you’ll feel the need
of why you need to breathe in the first place

dodgin ya bullets like neo, blue pill
i took the red too, see you
gone off the planet like a motherf-ckin martian
ill be friendly until i run outta f-ckin options
took that kids life like an adoption
now my car so fly its like a rocket
got sp-ceships like im nicki
if im like nicki, that mean i f-cked drake?

i f-cked him up inna bar to bar
hе rock audemar, i rock all of yall
cop a masera’ imma burn a mall
put all of yall in a mausoleum
mattеr fact lemme slow down, take it all back
imma start throwin fits like a muhf-ckin fashion show
get drunk and f-cked up like my motherf-ckin dad
imma f-ckin alcoholic how my dna show
b-tch im like kratos how your blood under fingernails
b-tch call me sickle, imma always end up inna cell
acid rappin, im like catastrophe
when i bite the t i can see the smells
what in the f-ck did you want?
got a stick runnin out the window
murderer rappin, im like wayne gacy
in my basic state im f-ckin mental, b

beat is poppin like a muhf-ckin zit
if you keep pressin you gon need a stich
-es all on my page
all in my tomb man they mournin my name
all in my comments they moanin my name
f-ck all you b-tches, not changin the game
i ain’t the same, b-tch, cuz iwatchedyoudie
murderers, shooters, they posted outside

got gummy cl-sters posted in my hand
i work better alone, man-to-man
me and this cute lil thang stay hand-in-hand
i treat her good cuz she like my band
the storm ragin outside i let the rain hit me
high all the time, b-tch call me 50
cuter than gir with a vengeance like a bloodhound
gotta do a soundcheck—(one, two, one, two)
what the f-ck, really? man i hate rappin
but im good at this sh-t so like, f-ck it
rather be rippin on my guitar and be singing
my heart out and make you feel my pain, uh
blood under my fingernails, b-tch the storm gone
b-tch i eat ya entrails, like i am a god
like im saturn devouring his son
overthrow ya god and make the lights go out

but momma im no k!ller
imma feeler, have a heart attack
momma imma
do you feel the?— uh, yuh!
momma im no k!ller
imma feeler, have a heart attack
f-cker, do you feel the thunder?
do you feel the beat in yo toes? huh?
momma, im no k!ller i am dinner
for the wolf pack
b-tch im good as dead, funkytown
b-tch, cut off my head

im no k!ller
im no k!ller
momma, im no k!ller
f-cker, imma k!ll ya
imma f-ckin k!ll ya
imma f-ckin k!ll ya
f-cker, imma k!ll ya
f-cker, dead!
im no k!ller
momma, im no k!ller
momma, im no k!ller
momma, im no k!ller

- speed mirage

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