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letra de synopsis - the 2nd

who’s
the whitest black dude you’ll see in a humvee truck
black wool sheep hounded crowded by klannin klu klux
sneak peakin ya peepin
while daddy’s sleep she creepin
ya mind is completely weakened by the false knowledge you eatin
moms are weeping, stray bullets from cretins
leave you leakin heart beatin, ain’t no floaties in the deep end
swervin gettin nervous, we cruisin we ain’t berzerkin
in the 2nd grade we cursin, bare pubic still flirtin
make it to the top, where them girls hot
drop top benz with some friends (sh-t) cause we all jocks
(ha)
resurrecting cool cats with the boom bap
cutie on my lap with the 2nd printed snapback
said it since i was a baby have my momma in a cedes
milf crazy, carley baby halla at me maybe
hypnosis full of hoaxin coaxin if you had enough
privileged claim to have it rough and boastin they can take a punch
but when its time to crunch, you running home like time for lunch
and in the cut and innocent while bebe’s kids provide the blunts
(aye yo who spiked the punch)
it was duce i blame the hunch
missing clues and evidence like honey oats without the bunch
thought it was cool to be cool
to smoke a pack a cools, in the swimming pool
with the fakest jewels
shoutin out “my album comin soon”
with my ace boon coons
f-cking flyest fools in the highest schools screamin
f-ck the rules
except me between the one and the three
why the f-cks the jock captain in jrotc?
cause ima always do me ima let them do them
and let the garland goo just turn these f-cking boys into men
dispose the bottle of sin
and take this hit to the chin
and why did mom and poppa bear just call it quits after ten
spitting sick sh-t with a twist, cuz my tounge sl!ck for ya chick
no sh-t, got ya fist clinch b-tch
verses sicker than homeless veterans during winter
poking laughing at him while ya f-ckin families eating dinner
baggy pants, clean record, all hail the (me)
grab a gun, hit and run, nope not me (na)
the thirst is gettin worst
hip-hop escaping a he-rs-
she’ll grab her purse when she see me, rip to 1st
and bet you you’ll need more than a second the second after i wreck it
always the 2nd
i’m eddy and this is tekken, b-tch
d-mn…
sh-t…

- the 2nd

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