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letra de wtf is a korgy? (intro) - young korgy

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[intro]
for those of you who don’t know what a korgy is, listen up

[verse 1: young korgy]
yo, it’s y2k, minus the two, i’m the rudest dude
parents and christians don’t know what to do
i’ll be a sick f-ck ‘til i drop dead at 55
walk up on a lesbian like “hey, you wanna 69?”
get denied, then try again when i’m shroom-fried
spray her with holy water and send her -ss on a broom ride
i’m sipping moonshine that’s mixed with bong water
i’m in for the long haul, while y’all caterwaul when the walls falter

don’t know what to say, i’m ashamed of y’all
you rap like a white b-tch in a training bra
i’m like a zombie off the bath salts, bouncing off the asphalt
crazy, maybe lately, but i still see how these rats crawl
drunk and stoned, i’m wavy, still i’m staying after last call
bong toking rap star, y’all should know i’m past mars
spin in circles like it’s nascar
man, i’m motherf-cking at large

whattup cuz? whattup blood?
i don’t give a f-ck like a virgin on her period
trust me dude, i’m serious, conqueror imperious
you don’t think i’m serious? then you’ll be facing myriads
delirious emcees with bars as large as everest
don’t ever risk telling me i’m never sick
just bow on your knees and call me eminence
that or eminem on infinite

that’s right
the future king of rap with the palette of a lyricist
with furious fearlessness i’m steering this with a clear image
just peer in the mirror and see your weariness
and just give the f-ck up, ‘cause i’ve had it with your mere b-tch-ness

i’m like a penguin sitting idle with wings
couldn’t ever be fly except in my wildest dreams
load and light, cloud nine, take flight with my wingspan
now the dragon’s flamed up, what the f-ck is your big plan?
devouring kings, rallying armies of thousands of fiends
the beast has been awoken and he covets the ring
sprout from the seed, the seven leaf lotus, far from the east
right here in your backyard, here to harvest your wheat

reap what you sew and my soul is not sold
if i’m left alone in the cold, the spark within glows
‘til it’s fully bright and shining, a burning inferno
‘til it roars from within, scorching internal

these rappers spray and pray, hoping that their sh-t’s dope
while i bring it fire hot like summer in a winter coat
got the slaughter from nevada where the hills have eyes
see i’m a soldier full of vulgar, so best fear my rise
i’ll meet the quota for the slaughter if you don’t feel my vibe
have ‘em gone in sixty seconds like they stole my ride
mad, malicious monster, leave your best dudes dead
better hustle and meditate like ces cru said
you beefing with the sandman? i send to bed
you cannot f-ck with me man, get through head

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