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letra de sudden death - tillr

[verse 1]
ensue the rampage, the kids in grind mode
when the beat is bumping heavy, i go psycho
what you thought i wouldn’t come in with a nice flow
clearly you don’t know me homie, on this mic i’m quite dope
need some proof then look no further as i get to murdering
i’m one determined worker, locked in, blocking out disturbances
observe when he rips the verse, you already know my pen is merciless
only scratching the surface, stay st-rdy throughout the turbulence
serving hits, i stay consistent, keep em rolling out
yeah it’s a gift to woah the crowd with the way i go to town
if all you’re doing’s spewing doubt then you should close your mouth
cause i ain’t tryna hear it, i just do my thing and hold it down
if you ain’t known about the vision, best get educated
as i levitate and evade the feelings of desolation
wreaking devastation in ways that cannot be replicated
ain’t no better place for me to be than in the session raging

[hook]
you know what i came to do
annihilate the fakes, everyday we making moves
staying true, would never switch up on my day ones
don’t know why you sleeping, motherf-cker better wake up, wake, wake up, stay up till the sunrise
making sure the tracks are dumb tight, i can’t be confined
stay in motion, never folding through the tough times
know that fuego of this magnitude is hard to come by
[verse 2]
i’m just on a different level than the rest
quality has been the aim and i ain’t settling for less
i’m that young legend in the flesh, straight going ham up in your speakers
every heater is authentic, we dismantle the deceivers
with a cleaver, sending souls into the ether
make way for the dreamers, we don’t slow for nonbelievers
rolling up some reefer that’ll send me to the stars
and then it’s back to dropping bars, i’m in this sh-t to make a mark
you need that carnage, i’ma bring it, showing em all just who the king is
putting thought in every syllable, ain’t been the type to wing it
swinging for the fence, doing me and cooking gems
got some tension to relieve so all my demons are getting wrecked
get torn to pieces, torn to shreds
step up to the boy, you might just lose your f-cking head
sudden death, i’m boutta take the dub again
come correct with something fresh whenever i hop up on the track
all we spit is facts, doubters get demolished in a flash, yeah

- tillr

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