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letra de fr1day th3 13th - the righteous villains productions

[pre-song:aids]
-phone ringing-
-aids picks up-
psychedelics in my eyelids
got me thinking sirens straight vibin’ no violin
colours lookin’ vibrant beautiful in the silence
still shinin’ like the stars in orion

[verse 1: scotty trvppin]
imma bout to do it bigger
man i’m talkin’ like six figures
sticky finger on the trigger
leave your face lookin’ disfigured
t–th shinin’ like some glitter

[verse 2: scotty trvppin]
so much weed i can barely breathe
i need therapy once i’m done with this sh-t
memories of my energy will heavenly haunt you
lsd tatted on my rib
who want beef on friday the thirteenth
i’m devilish my third eye red like its bleeding
i splurg holy water as my s-m-n
i’m barely bothered by these demons schemin
a soul searching serpent looking for the meaning when i’m
scotty tripping off the acid, hoe don’t hog the spliff just p-ss it
i’m p-ssive aggressive with my p-ssion
a nuisance throwing my intuitions in every direction now you vent
while i sit back and sip kool-aid
that’s cool ay?
you take me for a fool ay?
till i whip out my tool and splatter you like some juice
i’m goin footloose off the booze
i’m that standout motherf-cker you a sitting goose
pick your poison hoe just sit and choose
nowadays the only time i see my brothers in my dreams
screaming whispers flood my head window refracting laser beams, i’m lyrically tazing fiends
rolling off a bean i’m lookin clean in my skinny jeans
that ain’t my b-tch man that’s billie jean
but she still swallow all these mini me’s, like minute maid
f-ck a wait i break my whole structure to its core then renovate, h-lla hate, they throwin h-lla shade
so i spit these bars with a razor blade
under my tongue
and i just did this for fun

[verse 3: ferzzone & scotty trvppin]
lysergic acid diethylamide
lookin’ for my ego i think it just died
you see the law and you strictly abide
i see it as a structure that divides
what i implied proves my mindset is wide
but they will claim that there’s sum’ wrong inside my brain
they will claim that i’m insane
knowin’ i’m trynna end this cancerous chain
shiiiiit

[verse 4: scotty trvppin]
okay f-ck the drums, f-ck the drums
i just wanna get something off my chest real quick, okay?
firstly none of you local rappers impress us in any way, okay?
we might not sound like your generic favorite rappers, and
you definitely might not f-ck with us right now
but i can bet both my f-cking nuts that we are trilla, we are realer
than you rhymezone-writing drake-type beat searching
catch waves not feelings -ss gucci gang -ss punks
f-ck your slime gangs, f-ck your yung profits, and f-ck your favorite local artist

- the righteous villains productions

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