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letra de statement - wyler adair

[verse]
king of the underground
what a d-mn name
king of the underground
what a d-mn shame
back when everybody was playin’
and all they wanted was the 15 minutes of fame
yeah
some won’t even make it to the top
some will only get cropped
some won’t make it to the drop
some only want the props
yeah
y-y-y-you know i’m back in the business
and everybody know i’m the realest
back on my bullsh-t
back to the drama
back to giving out the karma
back to calling those those out who are spewing bullsh-t like a llama
fake motherf-ckers only in it for the dollars
fake motherf-ckers only in it for the dollars
you little b-tches
i’ll give you stitches
burn down all of your bridges
keep on flaunting all those riches
while i’m here f-cking all your b-tches
b-tch, i’m vicious
in mauritius
doing dishes
quite ambitious
so delicious
quite malicious
so suspicious
quite nutritious
ay
quit ignoring
i ain’t that boring
you ain’t snoring
it’s not pouring
but my rhymes are soaring
waking up to this, top of the morning
yeah
so disturbing
still i’m learning
quite alerting
very asserting
so rewarding
quite diverting
thanks to everyone for supporting
starting on me
that’s a mistake
i’ll put you in your grave
no debate
b-tch, i’m lit
you’re just fakes
i cannot miss
got you at your wake
at your demise
right on time
do the crime
then do the time
claim the prize
see those guys
i quite like this rhyme
b-tch, i’m in my prime
i’m still training
still reigning
still gaining
still winning
still pinning
those rappers are still losing
still bruising
yeah
i’m talking my sh-t
still got a lot of it
in that pit
got a lot of grit
pen game is insane
i’m done playin’
quit complaining
b-tch, i’m the best
give a f-ck ’bout the rest
rap directly from the chest
put everyone to the test
yeah
kamikaze with the crash
you cannot call me trash
words so infections they’re causing a rash
yeah
this my statement
go find your agent
it’s way too blatant
you ain’t patient
b-tch, i’m making
all the hits
go find your b-tch
tell her to come over
tell her i’m rich
ok, that was a joke
but i’m far from broke
chuck on the cloak
got you in the choke
sniff that coke
then come for the smoke
think you’re woke
b-tch, you’re nothing
think you’re something
come round here, see if i’m bluffing
i’m not looking for a vibe
i’m looking for the time
looking to come out alive
the words align
they’re looking alright
they’re satisfied
i have arrived
this is in the archives
time to say goodbye
i hope you realise
i cannot be denied
i must testify
i am divine
my feelings collide
i get the invite
i got that advice
i got the revive
i made the sacrifice
now it’s time to say goodbye

- wyler adair

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