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 dark energy - the jokerr

[verse 1: reckless anxiety]
let me start from the beginning, i’m filling my body with dark energy the arsonist, developing my lyrical artillery
whenever you’re putting the compet-tion in front of me, arch enemies all better be ready for the guillotine
i’ll k!ll them quick they hardly had a minute when i hit them with the metaphors an finish before my delivery, leaving them deformed in 4 minutes my abilities are one in a million and my similes are similar, one in a million of my syllables are k!lling you, it’s like i’m picking apart the lyrics when i’m picking them,but when i’m picking them smart im ripping them, it’s sickening the way i’m digging them up, look it’s ridiculous the way i’m putting the words together my endeavours are getting worse or should i say vendettas when i put the pen to the paper when i end all the haters, in a verse and i’m gonna send them to the dirt, with the worms i’m gonna make it burn in a furness, gonna make them learn they deserve it, pull up in a he-rs- with their urn gonna turn words in this first verse like a purge and it’s burning, listen up i know you’re gonna miss it, gonna put you in a predicament when i hit em up, well i’m sticking them up, taking them all down, breaking the jaw bone, waking them all up taking them all out

[hook: reckless anxiety]
let me start from the beginning i’m filling my body with dark energy dark energy x 4
my dark energy dark, dark ent-ties in me an in any arch enemies all better be all ready for the pinnacle the lyrical artillery. x2

[verse 2: zerk]
let me
start from the beginning the bars that i’m spittin are hard to find, whether or not you might listen
it’s all the right sentences all that i’ve written, i lock em all in when i’m talkin right with it
and author like this, i multiply riffs, and i’m rippin every page i don’t want to exist
i’m walt white whippin up a hard white villain in the stars i’m chillin with the raw lines k!llin it
i’m hawkeye witnessin a art that i’ve been up in a long time, everybody’s all identical
the fog, lights, women and the car they rented, put the chalk line sittin by the wall in the middle of a
hall full of chemicals and hogtie women that i brought from your video to watch and i let ’em go
all night rippin you apart from the center with a tall knife sippin on a coffee with ’em
and the energy darker, head of the office, your head’ll be off that’s what i fed all my dogs with
i’ve been a good artist and i’m better than y’all because i’m pressin it harder with a pen or a marker
it’s taken a minute but i’ve been patiently in it i’m bout to break a new record when i go set up a target
got a ladder that i head up and i’ve had a lot of pressure but i’ll battle with the devil when i’m dead in my coffin
i could write all day in a chair tryna make my pain disappear like it makes things better
while my girl hangs out on the couch all alone and then knocks on the door tryna make me get up
what a great big set up that the brain develops i gotta break and get up out of the state i’ve been in
cut a vein to get up a little taste of venom and then i make the memories all fade so

[interlude: the jokerr]
my whole life, people have always asked me… how did you get so ill? well…

[verse 3: the jokerr]
let me start from the beginnin’, [?up into me, the sinner never
gave us, i got lot of it,?] i’m better than that
try to gimme the b’ness and i’mma hit me the witness and leave you
sleepin’ in a coffin and a bag in the back
that’s how we do it in the dungeon, let it be death
there ain’t no one this independent, n-gg-, let it be black
and i’mma let it be [?dab?], but if you come stay visit, it’s a
one way ticket, you will never be back
i’m innovative when i’m gettin’ rid of haters, put ‘em in a
pit of ‘gators, let ‘em turn him into reptile sh-t
you’ll be sinkin’ to the bottom with the concrete block
and a lock like a mob boss task squad hit
n-gg-, bet i’ll rip, you [?will know?] when i put you in a
situation, wishin’ you could have a brain, disappearin’
into a coma, gimme the ketamine, you ain’t gonna
feel a thing, put you on a swing into better dreams
and you better be ready, i can drop it like i’m
better and better than you could ever think
comin’ to get my piece of the pie, but to be outdone
never to be livin’ among legends, dead ‘em with the pedigree
dead ‘em with a weapon on my neck that i speak with, i’ll
dead ‘em with a weapon on my hand that i sleep with
dead ‘em any way they wanna get it, i’mma give it to ‘em
all up in this, better move along with the weak sh-t
peep this, it’s mayhem night
come again, “here we go now”, ain’t that right?
it’s murder on the mic with a made tag price
two tears on my face, better paint that right
you might have forgotten but i’m lyrically omnipotent
bomb sh-t and it’s constant, it’s my genesis!
-how’d you get so ill? -weren’t you listenin’?
-no… -well…

- the jokerr

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS