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letra de mental rockstar - wysdom

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[intro: wysdom]
aye, the f-ck? what, what the f-ck?
oh my god. what the f-ck? what the f-ck?
aye

[verse 1: wysdom]

f-ck your condolences, i k!ll this sh-t like this

ain’t picking up phones and sh-t, i’m just a lonely kid

working at home and sh-t, i don’t got time for you b-tches, i’m moving on and sh-t

thousands of hours, and now i got powers. to see the heads and watch them get sour

mentally strong just so i can devour, the game that i’m placed in and p-ss all you cowards

truthfully i ain’t been living that glorious, by the end i just hope you know what my story is

going down with the great pac and notorious, wyatt cool down you ain’t thinking that normal again

hop in the whip that if foreign again, in my dreams yes i be flooring that benz

then i wake up in the morning again, and its back to the same f-cking mornin again

but
im k!lling it, feeling it, reeling in, b-tches who thought i’m a villain kid

invented flow with the real in it, soon ill be reaching these villages

climbing up hills and sh-t, bible a building kid

i have abilities
that you don’t have, i just have it in fact, i’ve been having the raps

slap the pad on the map, so they can know where i’m at

f-ck cash i want all of it in bitcoin to match

i been a f-cking f-ck up, never been a one to suck up
enough of the f-ggot sh-t that y’all be taking in a sum of

causing ruckus, cuz these motherf-ckers, never seen a sucker
thats artistic, just the least bit, you ain’t better than the others

bad b-tches on my d-ck
and 6 slits on my wrist

i don’t
go church no more
when i walk in there all i hear is hisses

kisses from b-tches
that listen
to every motherf-cking song that i’m pitching

hoes that be be wishing they didn’t
be a f-cking b-tch and ditch on wysdom

b-tch!

the wyse, f-ck all of you who said i couldn’t do this, cuz i can

- wysdom

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