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letra de words from osama (a cappella) [explicit] - zyeiremikah

[verse: osama]

my passive is, the active is
i spit my pesticide
my past decides the fate of lies
that’s intertwined like ropes and dyes
and make up lies distract the only one who’s songs are not the same of round
like kids around kids who are loud
do the flow before the sound
make a coffee mug and sip the filter, i want to get enough
i’m breaking down, my knees is f-cked
and the rufus knows my only luck
is sadness, gladness, gluttony can’t only fill my greed for me
and releases thе flies, i put the poison in their artеries
the art from me is da vinci
smoke the choke, the casualty
the consistently you bost about is not the way you think of me
i piece the bed apart then piece of me
then piece my need then pause the rhyme with me
enlong the “ing” is rap apostrophe
if i go weak then every greed is in the house like flies or flies
or jobless wives or spoons and knifes or cats and dogs, you get my vibe?
my armed is tied and i ain’t gon’ hold
my rhymes is creased just like a fold
if you the shoe, you not the sole
my body folds pamflet
my body knows the answer
writing my brain off
forcing lyrics so if i f-ck up i’m taking the red off
b-tch n-gga scared off
my tongue is a tear off
scorching these beats
right now, i should probably just lay off
sh-t, i can’t i gotta bring [?] to the bank
who the f-ck gon restore all the make?
shift to the end, it’s too late
lost all the flows but i’m great
is it still worth for the take?
i’m scared that i’ll never go great
but i am

- zyeiremikah

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