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letra de confirmed - wolfseth

[verse 1: wolfseth & donny]
‘battled, paddled my way to top’
devil setup his aim and shot
still in the building k!lling till i drop
realer than the men getting me to stop
“train more, brainstorm”
i’ll chop another mans brains off with chainsaws
aim for vein, throat
chain, sprain, drain folks
gain? no, pain more
flame flow, floor flamed on
rap triller, k!ller, iller, insane thoughts
think its a d-mn joke?
jammed locked? can’t knock?
knock you off this stand with this grand stand off, hands off
i’ll fly like a dragon, die like an angel
trynna elaborate my hate to the labels
you’re like a v-g-n- i can take to a date to
wlalalalaalalala!
i just ate you (distasteful, bleh)
for exactly one good year
i’ve been gone, i’ve been gone
now i’m back, now i’m back on this song, on this song
you screwed seth, you screwed me
you screwed waters, you screwed beats
maybe i can shed some light on why i left, why’d i leave?
you stole opportunities and most of it from me
notice my red shoes, cause they be bl–dy, cardi b (brrr!)

[chorus: wolfseth]
demrifnoc itanimulli !wow
tuo dnif ot siht deppilf tsuj uoy
rekcufrehtom ssabmud eno er’uoy taht
emit ruoy gnitsaw

[verse 2: wolfseth]
hip hop is nothing
without me beneath the beat to eat
repeat, retreat, defeat or something
wondering whats made at beatology?
beats are not it, lyrics are not it
lyrics (from donny)
if this is a diss i feel so sorry but for me
these are the truths that i shoot at you
now spin it back, i’ll spit it back
like khahthoo! at you
fracture your face and structure, stump it
punch you in your lungs
like a punching bag until is punctured
put you in a dumping bag
dump it in your dumb b-tchs hand
take her out for brunching and she’s dumped your -ss
bench you as i press her breast and bust her -ss
feel like bustas back with a bunch broke souls
small talks, combust your nose, roast toast
of course! call ghost busters to come bust your ghost
oh no! pause before i fl-ster your last thoughts

[verse 3: donny]
got you people paying out your wallets
and your d-mn purses
all expensive splurges
talk sh-t all you want mr. doughnut, i deserve this
got you people answering the call like you heard it, worship
known in many names like the wordsmith
scrawling all these curses all in cursive
and i’m scratching on the surface
say you’re underground
well your talent? b-tch unearth it
mercy? not gone show you none on these verses
firstly, red team got you roasting on the furnace
washing all their purses
now let me sprinkle pepper on your wounds and let it worsen
i’m donny effing burzum
he tried to steal my money
but i caught him and i curved him
met me on the next night
but this window he kept curtained
burton, little beau got blinded by his stardom
blew up in the factory by chewing on the blueberries
hypocrite for saying screw the royal constabulary

[interlude: donny & wolfseth]
hypocrite denying all your tricks and your tomfoolery
hypocrite surrounded by illusions of faux jewellery (hah)
ceiling is falling, i’m back, b-tch
fligdy flodgy flap wings
k!lling throwing you off that cliff
that quick (phew)
feeling you choking to death, b-tch
and that chick, mistress with fat hips
i’m just sick and thats it
i slit wrist and snap, spit
i split ribs, slap, zap sh-t
whip, hit, stab, jab, kick
this sh-t and that sh-t
i rip sh-t with rap sh-t

[verse 4: wolfseth & donny]
my rap sheet is ripped
i like/lack weed, don’t flack
need plaques with this (cr-p, cr-p, cr-p)
rap needs this (trap rap wrapped)
with me to (grab tracks back)
flip me play (back, back, back)
lick me -ss crack
quack, quack, quack, quack, quack
kick me down (deeper, deeper)
till we see the sk!ll build in real me (grim reaper, reaper)
creep upon a sleepy speeder, made a feature
may defeat a team of leaders
drill your owner, see my b-n-r, it’s a metre
you’re a loner so lick my wiener
loner loner, my sympathies for the doughnut doughnut
needs surgery where’s the organ donor?
hold the door for the royal pauper, in need of soldiers
(brrat, brrat)
these initial shots, when the holes tear you’ll feel my worth
you dug your grave when you spat in english
imma bury you underneath the earth
happy ooh! just to see you hurt
marry your mom till your birth
carry you underneath the dirt
just to burry you underneath the earth all over again
all on a lane, lower the plane and blow up a train
so what i ate and throw up a brain?
i’ll slaughter you, frame your daughter and tortured her same
come h-ll or high water
i’m leading lambs to the slaughter
and when your boulders come at me
my lyrics ain’t gonna falter
and i’ve been sitting in the corner
for far too long in this match
and seth just tagged me in this sh-t
so let me tell you, you whack!
heck, let me sell you some crack
meths free, healthy, death is
when you deal with this sh-t you have never dealt with
i fell with that empty soul
you all have plenty, felt it
tempting, attempting to rent it
man, i spent it
bought myself some fendi
and gave it to the girl next door
to make myself seem friendly
friendly?
sn-tch it, stretch it, scratch it
break it up and blend it
you can take me as your ending
man, that’s so cool you’re trendy
take her purse, and blend it
smash her face against the fence and go up on a frenzy
envy frenzy, fun me
but make that fence concrete
and me drunk or on weed
im hungry but they munchies, b-tch

[chorus: wolfseth]
demrifnoc itanimulli !wow
tuo dnif ot siht deppilf tsuj uoy
rekcufrehtom ssabmud eno er’uoy taht
emit ruoy gnitsaw

- wolfseth

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