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letra de beartrap - the neverending mixtape

[verse 1: mvx]
k!ll me, i dare you motherf-ckers to try
f-ck a grammy, i just want a hologram before i f-cking die
my f-cking father was a f-cking convict
i grew up in a hood where n-ggas let the nine spit
violence just another topic
you not used to discussing
but i’m not new to the subject
cause i’m from new york where all our futures is putrid and loveless
n0body love us n-gga
how could you trust us n-gga
the way we was raised, uh uh uh you couldn’t touch us n-gga
[hook: agee]
god tore my sh-t
ain’t no brain, just a mold
tenderized my spirit til the quarks got withhold
beat me to a tyrant, fed off pain uncontrolled
i’m the master of the evil by the devil it’s bestowed

[verse 2: mvx]
lindsay lohan b-tch, what the f-ck you staring at
i’m desperate enough to get my d-ck sucked by a bear trap
i fear that they gonna hit me up like larry flynt
hundred kardashian b-tches, so why the fruck would i marry kim
you think i’m f-cking kidding
am i f-cking grinning
say we sinning, me and charlie sheen call it winning with women
but i don’t give a f-ck
if im sinning i’m sinning
me and rihanna performed live your life at a cancer clinic
oops

[verse 3: 724x]
your arms look awfully stiff
rigor mortis, which literally means
npcs, you do not exist
npcs, you do not exist
seizures are just a body glitch
chop the top off exotic b-tch
i despise the word serial
methods are too ethereal
imma need y’all to run it back
keep my gun, keep the fun intact
bathe in blood till the sun is black
sacrifice till the son is back
i’m riding like oj on interstate
my manslaughter doesn’t discriminate
knife then my d-ck, i penetrate
my only mission obliterate
my only mission to k!ll you f-ckers
p-ss on your grave when you six feet under
p-ss on your grave like i’m travis scott
i hit up cthulhu, let’s have a talk
my raps are inspired by zodiac
that n-gga the goat, wish i told him that
my raps are inspired by k!lling you
think about that when i sit with you
[hook: agee]
god tore my sh-t
ain’t no brain, just a mold
tenderized my spirit til the quarks got withhold
beat me to a tyrant, fed off pain uncontrolled
i’m the master of the evil by the devil it’s bestowed

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