It's another one.
YOU KNOW!
To grow protections.
I gave my soul for a pair of sneakers, I touch the pen I see Satan laughing.
Without a positive message for the public, a son of a bitch here the good ones die immediately!
First of all, be careful, I'm not a rapper, I'm a junkie who raps well.
She wants cock she doesn't love me, she screams my name like at every live show, and every bitch faints at the end of the performance!
Annoying behavior and coherent lyrics, do they listen to yours?
beheading monuments.
At your concerts people are disappointed, I have shit so strong that the haters apologize! (fagot)
From the bottom of the Tiber, to the top of
Everest, I put these rappers out inside a mega ashtray.
Pure talent, without a future.
Basquiat, Ritchie Valens , Bandini Arturo!
When you see me in the street, say hello to the bad guy!
They make the sign of the cross when I arrive!
AH-AH Holla at me AH-AH Holla at me When you see me in road, say hello to the bad guy!
Cross yourself when I arrive!
AH-AH Holla at me AH-AH Holla at me You want more tricks,
Groupies, in the drinks.
I've seen your crew, the Winx, 6 g in my jeans.
I'm always at the top, bra!
A painting by Mirò bra!
Rappo six K.
O bra, I have the venom of a cobra.
I lead the way, I teach, get over it, as the religion teacher did with me.
I smoke, spit, fire, I see little, I fuck double that. >annoyance.
Your record.
It sucks.
I haven't understood the meaning of life, (no no noouu.) degradation is my best friend!
/>When you see me on the street, say hello to the bad guy!
They make the sign of the cross when I come!
AH-AH Holla at me AH-AH Holla at me When you see me on the street, say hello to the bad guy!
Cross yourself when I arrive!
AH-AH Holla at me AH-AH Holla at me
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