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letra de t-3k - traumaggedon

[verse 1]
i spit with malice, making ’em defecate themselves so hard they wearing pampers
and everybody who hating can jus’ blow me like a fan does
packing heat like uranium increasing the temp raising it to a pitch fever
so dope that i make ’em wanna retire like they’re justin bieber
grim reapers cause i’m james holmes and you sitting unaware in the theater
that’s how i treat these rappers meat cleave em leave em return and eat em meat eater
no csu but when i ram they end up mutilated call it battering
blast ya dreams to smithereens let em rest in pieces i’m so shattering
i verbally red rum these rappers spelled backwardly
my wars are uncivil yet urban diminish em savagely
independently nep k!ll all my enemies my final say is the death note
my flow gives paralysis which is fatal in other words a death stroke
record this wreaking my record$ wreak their necks and all of the records
bottom feeders and living contradictions like never say never
so its like a matter of fact that you act on the impact of an epiphany
i’m the epitome while you make the people yawn like at a symphony

[verse 2]
verbal brutality cause my punchlines shatter skulls
spit a chill so venomously that it’ll rattle bones
these other rappers legends is only a superst-tion
if they want to come back after i k!lled em it’s as an apparition
shoot em down and stomp em out call me cap n’ crunch
mummify our enemies nep just be wrapping bunches
when you fail to rise i won’t hesitate to bury you under
snapnek t-3k and x are unlike any other
with a nightmare that dont end to us they are no friend
so we drown em in the ocean speaking on stuff they dont be knowin’
and when we speed it up they slowin’ skywalker destiny i am choosen
no matter what you f-ggots bring you can never dim my glowin
on another note i erupt like mount saint helens
trauma and x-ra¥ are murderous like a prison full of felons
splitting melons and the juice is flying just like my words
and my verses are deadly like madam zeroni’s curse

[verse 3]
we taking these rappers souls like a selfie
ask anybody because hatin’ is unhealthy
snapnek cause we givin’ em whiplash indiana jones
my flow is so cold it turned medusa to stone
i don’t follow yall but i trailblaze like chevy
not italian but i’m still strapped like spaghetti
i spit these bars like they’re made of soap in my mouth
some of these dudes crooked like cops in the south
i’m so raw that you’ll get salmonella if you try to eat me
how are real when you always try to deceive me believe me
the problem nowadays is that everybody wanna follow the same script
but i would rather make my own lines my own story my own footsteps
besides my feet are bigger than yalls anyway so i would cover all of ya tracks
not scientific even though we be spittin’ elements about to blast (off)
you can be chuck norris while i’m bruce lee the real masta’
man i’m launching em far into sp-ce like a probe from nasa

- traumaggedon

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