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letra de king of the world - suburban truth

[verse 1: suburban truth]

put my heart in my rhymes
to get my face on the map
put my foot in the door
to get my soul on the track
be eventually
rumnin’ this game like a referee
mo’ success mo’ chaos
call that celebrity entropy
no biggie the flow fo’sho sickly
brought the cold wit’ me
and king of the world
is my claim to fame
this ain’t a game
i’ll bust your 360
to break it to you
that you suck like deep hickies
plus my st–z filthy
it must be cleaned quickly
i’m sub degrees 50 to freezing
real chilly
keep getting bigger
’til i fill out my sleeves
and i’ma keep pulling’ triggers
’til i’m k!lling emcees
and i’ma bleed out my heart
’til it’s a st-tch on my sleeve
my vision pristine
believe me i’m fulfilling my dream

- suburban truth

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