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letra de trial by ice - ywf ricky p

[verse 1]
doing donuts in the back roads of goshen
ice, gliding smooth like waves in the ocean
off the coast of maine like a surf board floatin
lit like a lighthouse while we out coastin
cookie and shine what got us tokin
like we from salem showing you the ropes
massachusetts emcees make you go ghost
like danny phantom going from fenton to hope
cause f-ck the cancer y’all willing to throw
the same sh-t i’m willing to disown
cause i’m a battle rapper going up against the rich
as well as the fake rich like you with designer to thе stitch
if you can’t even afford supremе, how the f-ck you afford louis?
if this kid got real sh-t then he got a stealing problem like lil triscuit
whom of which ran away from home cause his nana asked for him
to wash the dishes but instead he lied to pull people to his business
make them feel sorry for him and say he got kicked out, guiness
book of world records for those lies and having the most mistresses
can’t even trust this f-ck, nevermind, i can’t trust these b-tches
drop everyone cause they tell you truth, something you used to do
now i’m disappointed in the uncouth behavior that you pursue
used to be stuck together like we glue but whenever someone new
comes along that don’t like me you, switch up on a homie
now y’all think i’m talkin sh-t, but i’m just tellin it how it is
how i see it, the lies you spit and how it’s bologna
to all my haters, blow me, l!ck and slather my d-ck in spit
you p-ssies ain’t with it, when i come through you veto me
but that’s okay, cause all you below me, i disown you
giving you away like a free throw, charity case, here you go, two
not gonna put up with your sh-t, i wouldn’t even put up with brian
how the f-ck you let medium pump threaten to take my brother’s life?
fire in my eyes like cesium reactions, in my rhymes b-tch is dying
don’t be surprised if i pull up with a fist, knocked out cold, how i’m leavin him
don’t pretend like you ain’t start this, good friends turn to earnhardt this
it’s gone like veggies out the harvest, patchin this up? we the farthest
like the distance between me and my ant missy who probably gon get p-ssy
for me calling her out and this b-tch know exactly what i’m talkin bout
call up social services with a lie, came to check me and ty, i’m dizzy
cause anxiety got everything moving quickly, social worker looked around
had us get naked, traumatized us with fear that it painted
privates exposed in front of a stranger, you don’t even understand my anger
i hope you and tony overdose on those pills that you pop on the daily
i hope alex, sammy and liv grow up and realize they parents is shady
as slim with the nodoz and lsd on the wake up show feeling hazy
all these f-cks that i trusted have fake love just to play me
everything i do not enough, y’all want me to make everything free
take everything i have from me without thinking twice with a maybe

- ywf ricky p

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