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letra de the mental breakdown (interlude) - speed on the beat

[verse one: speed on the beat]

this that unhinged, i don’t give a f-ck, f-ck the world sh-t
gave you n-ggas cl-ssics, gave you the whole clip
but they don’t listen, so i’ma have to let him out again
f-ck these little n-ggas, i will k!ll them with one f-cking hit
ak-ma in the dark with a flame that hits like 90 times
spit this sh-t through 90 rhymes, watch you holler die 190 times
(did you say 190 times?) yeah i said 190 times
rhyme this sh-t two times in a row, you love every f-cking line
ugh, saying some sh-t you need to hear
but will not like, it’s not the speed that you came used to hear–
ing, through songs for…, back off the meds again
maybe by the time the next one drops, i’ll be kinda sane again?
until then, i k!ll these bars like i k!ll your girl’s -ssh0l-
stuff it in fast then pull tricks out real slow
f-ck these n-ggas though, yeah i said that sh-t before
add in emphasis, man f-ck these little n-ggas though!
want that split a n-gga, slit a n-gga, turn you to a b-tch my n-gga?
sh-t on n-ggas, spit on n-ggas, castrate d-ck eating n-ggas
k!ll a n-gga, and spill a n-gga, get yo ho to thrill a n-gga
but i’d prolly go on and steal ya figures
real -ss triggers what you know about the blast
you ain’t have no gun in yo waist, no bullets in yo face
these hoes looking like some gashes, blood trickles
down and they’re looking like cake, frosting -ss n-ggas mmm, yum
i boss past n-ggas defenestrate administrations
to surp-ss ya’ll monkey n-ggas
obama osama, holder to holdover
no maad city, this a mad world, too cold shoulders
two chains with me, but i’m diff’rent than these soldiers
blade in my pocket, bigger than a motherf-cking rolling stone bruh
take that b-tch out and carve my name into your bones bruh
now you speed’s b-tch, how that feel to be owned bruh?
new slave mentality, but i’m not being ever whipped cause
punching holes in walls to keep my sanity, mayne
so i don’t punch these n-ggas and catch a case
(i don’t wanna be on that chris brown sh-t)
then again, i’ll never be on that chris brown sh-t
because even though i get p-ssed, i’ll never hit a b-tch
…man f-ck all this bullsh-t…

[interlude: speed on the beat and speed’s conscience discussing how to “k!ll the king” and become a king]

- speed on the beat

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