a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de ritual of tactical superiority - the guide

[verse 1: guide]
thinking that the enemy is very scandalous and they’re coming around thinking they really know how to handle sh-t, but they really don’t know anything, and they don’t have any wits
they’re just greedy and they don’t really know anything
i really have to study every time that i’m looking at the enemy ‘cause i feel like they’re really strange and i feel like they’re really peculiar
i’m always fear every single day and i really don’t give a f-ck what you hate, every single one of your names
i’m continuously great, not sporadically great
you motherf-ckers know that i’m better than all you f-gs coming around thinking that you’re really dope, but you motherf-ckers are softer than everything
you guys will never be anything
i’m superiority in the flesh that was given to me
i’m traditionally mighty every time i compete
sharp just like some scissors every time that i’m spitting this sh-t so vigor
motherf-ckers know that i’m trying to paint a picture
[hook: guide]
murderous, i hate myself, i’m christ
the walking dead again
walking past these simpletons
i feel the void easing within
nothing but these illusions inside of this world of prudence
i walk onto the stage and now everybody’s a lunatic x2

[verse 2: guide]
it’s alright, i got it, you don’t need to worry
i bet you a million dollars you will have no worries
when the world is ending, b-tch, who will you turn to
i don’t give a motherf-ck about you, b-tch

[verse 3: guide]
i am the sinister wolf, i’m the ghost every time that i flow
f-ck all your shows, you know you’re lamer than all you f-ckers trying to make it right on the d-mn low
all of you p-ssyboys ain’t really sh-t to me
every time that i’m spitting i’m making history
you motherf-ckers know that you’ll never be above me every time that i speak
you know i’ll always extremity

[hook: guide]
murderous, i hate myself, i’m christ
the walking dead again
walking past these simpletons
i feel the void easing within
nothing but these illusions inside of this world of prudence
i walk onto the stage and now everybody’s a lunatic
[verse 4: guide]
watch me walks away, b-tch
i don’t really give sh-ts
f-ck everybody hating on me ‘cause i don’t really care
i was walking away in that motherf-cking house
i felt no f-cking fear, i felt the f-cking blood
huh?

- the guide

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS