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letra de oddballs! - ssj daki & issbrokie

[intro: ssj daki, issbrokie, ssj daki (distorted) & issbrokie]
what are you even f-cking looking at?
ay, f-ck you, lil’ n-gga!
f-ck you!
ay, suck my d-ck!
-incoherent arguing-
aw, f-ck that
i said, f-ck that, they like “d-mn, n-gga, f-ck you”
“if i had a 9. pistol, i’d get my guard up and buck you”
-gunshot-

[verse 1: ssj daki]
ugh, it’s that dirty scat, scummy f-ck-up from sacktown
speech so repulsive, his vernacular’s from trash pounds, huh
what goes around, comes around, face my actions
but i was hard-headed
repetition? more like practice
face first in my mattress (ugh!)
body covered in cat p-ss
i been naughty since learning what potty was in my classes (ew!)
in other words, i been f-ckin’ sh-t since a toddler
so when i’m giving d-ck, it sound like chaos went and gobbled her, yuh
i’m writing notes, i been talking more, so i hope they listen
rap jokes goin’ door to door like jehovah’s witness (ayy!)
lied to [?], i’m smokin’ dope, but i keep the distance
throat choke from the broken bottles that dirty sippin’
f-ck rap, or at least this sh-t, n-ggas think they spittin’
the n.e.e.t. geeks hitting cheeks for cheap, sh-t’s not at all depressive
i sink deep in the reek of sheets that i run, repressin’
i’m on the brink of the edge, i hope that they get the message (hahahahaha!)
haha, i’m on that half of hysteria that be scarier than k!llers in yo’ half of the area, huh (hey…)
i’m breaking barriers, cracking flesh on these carriers
the bullet married ya’, it sting like bowser when it buried her, bleh (brrr, brrrrrrrrr, yeah!)
[verse 2: issbrokie & ssj daki]
we in yo’ area, spinnin’ yo’ block like ferris wheels
in paris, tryna feel some baddie b-tches (buck, buck, buck, buck, buck!)
tryna tear and peel my wallet up
ain’t sharin’ chairs with rappers, yall some squares
i see the characters y’all playin’ just to hop inside my pockets, bruh, i’m done with that (dummies!)
bling on top my fingers like a running back
i stunt on tracks
run ’em like usain, i’m number one in that
run it back
i just heard yo’ music, all yo’ junks is trash
laughin’ at him every time he drop, just like a runnin’ gag (hahahahahahaha!)
with this rap sh-t; karma dominant
and all the opps are steady concentratin’
shout out lacid
smack his mama on the ass and got her ovulatin’
i got n-z- f-ggots gaggin’ on my whip, no dominatrix sh-t
steppin’ on a rapper nuts, they never hit like cracker’s b-tts
they mouthin’ to they parents, it’s apparent they ain’t felt the rush of gettin’ hit by papa on they bottoms, zero discipline
so, now i gotta rock ’em on they noggins just to teach ’em sh-t, f-ck

[outro: ssj daki, ssj daki & issbrokie]
aw, f-ck that!
aw
i said
f-ck that!

- ssj daki issbrokie

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