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letra de crash - wolfiee

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my flows interesting, x he be resting, my mom, she look anorexic
that was so random, i got no fandom, ghost people like danny phantom
can’t even imagine, way it get tragic, make ‘em disappear not magic
way i make it happen, you cannot fathom, this alb-m gonna go platinum
this alb-m gonna go platinum, aye
one day i’m driving a blacked out wraith
for someone like me that is something to say
can’t even afford to put food on my plate
this is my house i’m walking my driveway
if i don’t like you my feelings might fade
this is my house i’m walking my driveway
yuh
i write this music all night and day
it can get to me every way
i write this music all night and day
it can get to me every way
my mind is dangerous use too much logic
full of self-hatred i needa stop it
way it was painted wondrous creation
where is my patience find a new topic
writing these songs sitting in the gazebo
i got the sauce so no i don’t freeze up
writing these songs sitting in the gazebo
they hearing my songs so they think that i’m evil
they think i’m evil, hash slinging slasher
my lyrics lethal, speakers got shattered
it doesn’t matter, k!lling these rappers
explode there cerebral talk to much chatter
it’s 80 degrees while i’m writing these lyrics
i can’t turn on the ac while i’m spitting
it’s too much white noise for the mic you can hear it
and then it adds static that’s something we’re fearing
pause
gimme a second i’m drinking my water
laws
that’s what i’m breaking when i start to slaughter
i need me a shawty to pick up ride shotty
making this my hobby feeling like i’m bobby
i’m using my logic but they call me c-cky
and then i’ll say sorry but i am not sorry
i attack fast like a mad cat
i got my rappad in my backpack
in the rattpack so i clap back
harder than a tap tap in a loud track
it’s just how it goes man i’m that fast
knock knock, who’s there
not robin, pooh bear
i’m white, who cares
write rhymes, you dare
knock knock, who’s there
not robin, pooh bear
i’m white, who cares
write rhymes, you dare
i’m reaching the end of the drive
this when i hop in my ride
well actually no it’s not mine
it is my grandparents but it’s still fine
i hop in and drive down the road
you already know how it goes
i’m reaching the end of the rope
and i’m driving with my eyes closed yeah

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